With curly hair and big eyes
she was never less than a princess
She leaves a shine, like a Sun
wherever her light has fallen
Came to my life a little late, she is that sister
whom I dont hesitate to pester
With love, food and games
She has taken care of my heart's pieces
Wearing hers at sleeves
she never lets me say sorry or please
We don't meet that often
But I know she is my go to person
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