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  • My sister is beautiful.

    She wore these Blue shoes on her wedding day, hidden away under her princess dress that flowed to the floor.

    My sister is beautiful....

    Sister's have their ups and downs; their laughs, and, good Lord, they have their cat fights!

    We played barbies together, changed our bedroom into a shopping mall.
    We played lego together, made star wars come alive in miniature.


    She cut my barbies hair, made my repunzel look like a boy.
    And she was always Princess Leia, which meant she always got Han Solo too.

    my oh my, what was important then!... Life has changed so much since then.

    Flute cases, grass stains, broken windows and cracked ribs.
    Cuts and tears and a few more silly things...

    My point is. No matter what. Sisters get there.

    My sister is Beautiful.

    (for you Rachel)

    New shoes, new shoes,
    Red and pink and blue shoes.
    Tell me, what would you choose,
    If they'd let us buy?...

    (copywrited - by frida wolf)
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