The Older Sibling
People who are special.
We…
Are people who have a younger sibling.
My sister…
Who I watched and cheered graciously, because she is my best friend.
Or at least, she is nice to me.
Watching her on that stage.
It is not because of anything I taught her.
As I have slacked on my sibling duties.
In the audience, I can be proud from afar.
As they read her name aloud.
That is her first name.
And our last name.
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