her

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at first glance, you notice her smile

you'll see her cutesy, artistic style

but... one more time, look again

take a glance at my best friend.

she hurts inside but she hides it well,

she may be broken but most can't tell.

she loves to dance and needs her tea

she's so much more than I'll ever be.

her shining eyes and infectious laugh

she's my sister, friend, and other half.

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