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Very respecting
May God be pleased with them all As he is i know God is pleased with their respect I love them like you my brother I respect them and i am glad they're your friends May God keep you all on the straight path... God bless you all the way In everything you say and do May He forgive you for all the moments Satan gets to us It doesn't matter Every human is imperfect... Except My brother i am your older sister You're my brother We were the youngest and i can never forget those times... Those hysterical silly things we both did, those silly bubble baths, the hysterical swimming lessons. The water slides the funfairs and adventures we both had. The sega mega drive, the park and the silly games we played with all our friends... The code 423 is unforgettable i know except the other has memories too except the code was shorter as we got older, but 46 has the more mature responses when we're always there for eachother You got my back if you stood infront of me you will not fall i stand before you i shall not fall We got eachother from the first moment i saw you i never felt such emotion I was so happy when i held you i was two, but God helped me to remember Holding you in my heart and never letting go Hold on tight now we will be closest as we're the youngest i hope to God we stay the closest as we always have... I been apart from the rest, he left the three of them didn't have much away from them it doesn't matter God put it that way, but i want you to know how much i love you I can never erase the old times. Now we're much older and have different lives except we will always be togeter and have eachothers backs... This is from a loving sister to a loving Brother... Forget the bad times Satan is just fire and we're Made by God and we're loved by Him... Dua is our weopan that automatically erases the bad times... Vote for this poem
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