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Sisters

You steal my clothes and call me names you have your fun and play your games Your nice one minute and then turn mean you only believe in what you have seen You think I hate you but that's not right you don't know what I'd do day or night If you needed me I'd be right there I'd come and help you no matter where When I see you cry I think I'd cry too I can't stand to see harm come to you You are my sister till the end of days and I'll be there for you forever and for always

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Date: 12/13/2013 4:28:00 AM
hi Anne, congratulations on your win love xx
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Date: 12/12/2013 8:04:00 PM
Congrats on your win, Anne
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Date: 12/12/2013 12:15:00 PM
All the poetry submitted was heartfelt. From love throughout life to love in the depths of death with reflections of nature. You are all deserving First Place Winners and I thank you for entering your favorites in my contest.
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Date: 10/26/2013 1:19:00 PM
Hello Anne, i have many sisters... 4 still living, 2 in heaven.... your poem touched my heart with all truthful ways, on how sisters love and take from one another.... haha,, we are nice one minute ... but no matter what we are there for one another at the end... always~ LINDA
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Anne Hessler
Date: 10/26/2013 1:36:00 PM
that's very true it looks like you know a lot about that though. I cant imagine having six sisters. thanx for the comment though
Date: 10/25/2013 10:25:00 AM
Touching...very touching. I have 4 sisters myself and I feel the same way for all of them. Pains in my butt they used to be. But, I'll sacrifice my all for them. Nicely done!
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Anne Hessler
Date: 10/25/2013 10:27:00 AM
yep littler sisters are pains in the butt...but you gotta love them. thank you Drake

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