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| Words can't be used to describe Susie. Though that is all there is. Words, heart words to describe a gracious and loving sister. As I think of Susie, I think of the wind that blew one day. Blew ever so gently but was felt upon my face. Loving and encouraging. Heart that is much finer and precious than the most valuable of metals. Warm is the love that one feels. How could they not, as Susie speaks. Her words would calm the most fierce of men. Her love would enwrap a child that was sad, hurting. This is the kind of sister, Susie, is. If you don't know my sister, Susie, then you are missing out on life's finest of ladies. @}~~ © thepoeticbear, 2003 |
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