Big Sister
Big sister why do I love thee,no one understands you better than me;
I declare having a sister like you,
life can be worse than the flu.
Big sister how I adore you so,
living a life as yours is neat as a bow;
being your little sister brings me joy,
knowing that it will never be a toy.
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