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My sister and I are mystery
We could not be more different
She was the outgoing, I was the timid
She was the outspoken, I was the shy
She was the artist, I was the science freak
She was the extrovert, I was the introvert
She was the athlete, I was the inert
She was the social, I was the loner
She was the confident, I was the meek
She was the brave, I was the weak
Yet mysteriously, we are so much alike
Soulmates
A bean split in half
❤️ Love you Dima ❤️
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I love love this poem about you and your sister ❤ Marguerite
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Soulmates are not affected by time, or distance.
Love you both, sisters ❤
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