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#3 (sister mine)
Sister mine.
A perfect
spite-jewelled child.
Eyes and smokes
rolled, over
our shared veins.
Frayed but firm,
trapping us
in warm blood.
Saturday 9th January 2021 2:47 pm
Sister's By Blood But Distant By ? Heart
{Sister's By Blood But Distant By ? Heart}
I miss my sister by blood she once was my sister not just the sister she's pretending to be today
{And I miss my blood sister}
Because as children we laughed, cried, played and loved each other like only blood sister's could do
{And I miss my blood sister}
But as we grew up got older...
Friday 1st December 2017 9:12 pm
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