A sweet poem from my sister

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We start in a fight
Glaring at every sight

Ignoring each other,
Bringing pieces altogether.

I make fun of the way you speak,
You make everyone call me freak.

We some how tumble on each other,
Sharing a shelter in the hall of weather.

We smile a lot now,
And tolerate each other. Since how,
Far we lost our self alone.

But, find each other with a love deep in our heart's.

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⏰ Last updated: May 31, 2020 ⏰

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