Even though she says stuff that hurts or annoys me, she's still my sister.
Plus, I realized that we're kind of on this funky see-saw, when one of us is low, the other is high. We're constantly pulling each other out of a funk & reminding each other how beautiful we are. Even if she is a little harsher than I:
"You must not know about me. I can have another you by tomorrow."
Damn.
But so true. We're so strong, and so... Gosh darn wonderful!
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