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A Short Poem About Sister. |
No matter my thoughts, nothing pushes her away; she's always there. No matter how I think it should all be different, and it all stays the same, she's always there. No matter how I want a new story but can never find one, she's always there... Patient and consistent, the Rock of My Reality, bigger than all my talk, And for that, Sister, I am forever grateful. |