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Since the day you were born, I have loved you.
I'm so sorry For how I treated you Why was I so critical? I saw ever mistake I made When I looked at you Now shattered, our relationship is Please help me, piece it back together.
The little things I cherish - The popsicle stick people that were my Christmas present, The notes we slip under the other's door, The dolls' stores and houses and barns, And the little-sister-love she gives me.
There were candles in her eyes