My sister, my blood, but not my twin,
You seek life outside while I seek it within.
Different, you say, yet we are very alike,
Even if I get spares and you get strikes.
Blood we are, blood we will stay,
Even if while I read, you play.
I love you as I know you love me,
I'm glad we're together on the family tree.
My sister, my blood, but not my twin,
You seek life outside while I seek it within.
Different, you say, yet we are very alike,
Even if I get spares and you get strikes.
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