Aylin and Mariana, two souls entwined,
Like sisters born from a different kind.
Through every laugh and every tear,
They've held each other year by year.
Aylin, the light that softly glows,
With quiet strength, the world she knows.
Mariana, wild like the sea,
Her heart a storm, fierce and free.
Together they walk through every storm,
In each other's arms, they stay warm.
No fight too big, no day too long—
In their bond, they both belong.
Like sisters not by blood, but fate,
Their love endures, their trust innate.
Through highs and lows, they stand as one,
Aylin and Mariana—forever strong, forever young.
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