Paje Poem by Taylor Dee

Paje



I love you,
Younger sister.
You cry in anger,
You want your way.
Sorry!
You don't get it!
I love you,
Younger sister.
You run around in happiness,
I play a game YOU want!
Finally!
I do what you want!
I love you,
Younger sister.
Through the bad times,
And the most wonderful ones.

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