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i know you remember

how much my sister and i

hated one another.

i know you remember

because when we'd scream

at each other,

i'd run to you and you'd tell me

you loved me

because she never did.

but now,

we get along.

we laugh and hug

and say we love each other.

but i need you here because

she's sick

and she won't be able to tell me she loves

me much longer.

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