She stands there,
I know she is there.
I can see her.
But is she really?
How can I know that she is there?
Nobody has ever stayed.
Nobody has been there for me when I needed them most.
She's just one girl,
Standing alone.
What can she do?
But she's my sister.
She loves me.
I know she does.
She's there for me,
And I'm there for her.
I love her.
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