Star.

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I used to look up at the stars and always see myself in the brightest one, standing out amongst the others.

I have always wondered why no one else saw me when I was in a galaxy with you.

It used to break me. Not being able to get the attention I craved so much, but I see now why I was invisible.

You have always burned much brighter than everyone else.

-my sister, you are nothing but wonderful, I hope you can see that.

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