Deep Poetry: Bursts

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Saturday, June 18, 2011

Bursts

The women I call sisters Are always there The women I call sisters Will always care The women I call sisters Can make me smile when times are blue The women I call sisters Are always very true. The women I call sisters By choice, are my best of friends The women I call sisters Will be there with me till the world ends The women I call sisters Are blessings from God above The women I call sisters Are sisters that I'll always love. Sign in to see full entry.

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