One girl lives right here,
The other two live there.
Miles proved it can't divide
The bond that these three share.
One girl is a lefty,
The other two a right.
But either hand is given, be it morning, noon or night.
One girl, likes soft pink,
The other, deep dark blue
But all three girls appreciate
The others point of view
Their height, it may be different,
Yet, all three girls stand tall.
A trust that's taken years to weave, the net, should one girl fall
One girl is reserved,
The other, not quite so
But neither casts a judgement on the path each other go.
One thing is for certain, whether here or over there
This world holds many Sister, but these 3 are quite rare!
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