For A Little Hero I Know
How wonderful it is, for her to have a sister.
Even while she is mistress to her own mister:
So dearly does she still miss her little sister,
Whom is so beloved, almost as her own daughter.
How wonderful it is, to be there for each other.
In all realms of heart, mind, soul: so tender.
So sincere they are, when spending time together.
Such a sisterly love, never truly fades, not ever.
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