Amid the clouds of pain,
She is the source of my strength…
Seeing me trapped in struggles,
She often shows me the right way…
No matter, how tough it gets for her,
She always shields me from roughness around…
She is my charm,
My twin sister…
Amid the clouds of pain,
She is the source of my strength…
Seeing me trapped in struggles,
She often shows me the right way…
No matter, how tough it gets for her,
She always shields me from roughness around…
She is my charm,
My twin sister…
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I am already standing, mainly because of my pillar of strength, my twin sister. 🙂
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Such a cute poem! 🙂
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Thank you so much 🙂 🙂
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