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| “Kayleigh”
Why can I only think of her? She isn’t yet complete ¿sabe? I long to meet her in person. Only, she is delicate to care for; Made from the fragilist material. If one doesn’t handle her lovingly, She will break as glass on the floor. Feelings are yours to keep and to share, However, keep her in your heart. Love her as you do no other For she is your only sister. Even though you met her as a babe, You must be the amorous person That she needs at her core More than any type of meal. I’ve heard she looks piningly Out her window in a downpour. You two make a great pair. For even having no true part, You act like no brother and sister. Keep playing the role of friends! Megan Delia Ratcliff 12 October 1995 |