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MY EVIL TWINI HAVE A SISTER WHO IS MUCH LIKE ME WE'VE SHOUTED, AND HAD NAME CALLING CONTEST OH YES WITH THIS SISTER IT'S ALWAYS LIKE THIS BUT TOGETHER WE ARE SISTERS AND TIGHT AS CAN BE SHE'S THE ONE THAT I ALWAYS TURN TO IN DOWNTIME OR WHEN THINGS DON'T GO MY WAY SHE CALLS ME A DIVA GODDESS, OH WELL WHO WOULD KNOW BETTER THAN SHE WHEN I WHINE SHE SAYS " SHUT UP, STAND UP AND TAKE CHARGE OF THINGS" ANY ONE ELSE WOULD SAY "OH YOU POOR THING" THIS IS THE TEST OF A SISTER, A FEW MONTHS AGO SHE KNEW I HAD A SECRET DESIRE, TO WHICH I DID NOT EVEN ASPIRE BUT SHE BUNDLED ME UP DROVE 500 MILES TO MAKE SURE I SAW THE ROCK CONCERT OF MY DREAMS. I IN MY WHEELCHAIR THERE WAS NO HESITATION, THIS WAS A WEEKEND PLANNED ONLY BY GOD AND BY THE WAY GOD PUT US IN THE FRONT ROW, SHE SAYS IT WAS MY FLIRTIN. SO SANDY THANK YOU, I LOVE YOU AND THAT'S FOR SURE. YOU'RE ONE OF A KIND BUT 'IF YOU CALL ME HEIFER ONE MORE TIME I'M GONNA SMACK YOU'RE HEAD OFF. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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