Sister From Another Mister

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Who would believe that I found myself in someone I barely know.

Certainly not me.

Looking at this person is like looking in the mirror;

all the things I'm scared to do,

she does it.

She's there for me when I need;

Advice,

a shoulder to cry on,

someone to talk to during my hard times,

and food :)

It's like she knows exactly what I'm hungry for,

because she'd be hungry for the same thing,

whether it's Italian or Chinese,

pizza or wings and fries.

She knows my weaknesses and strengths,

desires and pet peeves.

How I crave chocolate and Chinese food,

to what my dream guy should be.

She knows my parents,

and loves them as her own.

Sometimes she receives more love than me,

but I guess that's what happens when you claim 

your sister from another mister

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