My Big Sister
My Big Sister
Having siblings is sometimes a pain
Like getting the blood drained from your veins
Fuss and fights, Pushes and pulls
I love my Big sister, I don’t know how you feel about yours
There are times when we have conversations that no one else understands
I can go to her about anything
When and if I have a problem she is there
Have a problem with her, you have a problem with me
My love for my big sister will never end.
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