What I'll miss most

The best thing about you is that you're my sister
My first friend, my best friend
I wouldn't want anyone else to play that role in my life

You play it perfectly
Every act, every sentence
Like you rehearsed it like such

I love being in your presence
Each moment with you is a memory I'll never forget

When we grow up, I won't see you as much
We'll go our separate ways
And probably only see eachother on holidays

But I'll always remember how our hugs used to go on forever
How we always seemed happier together

Cause when I grow up
The thing I'll miss most is you
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