you are the sister i never had, the second self that will not ever die. there are times when i curl up myself and watch the rain sheet down the glass, watching the streams of water filling all the impurities and scratches until the world is one long waving underwater dream. it's times like that i know how much you and yours mean to me. i miss you too. xoxx.
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and jesus i look like my mother in that picture.
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