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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required "Of two sisters, I was the follower and she was the adventurer." Quote by _ Constance Suzanne, leads me to her place in the cemetery and I can hear the night sighing I want to stay with her Oh, you may think me crazy but I will miss my sister forever I wish we could drink tea like our yesterdays green tea all the way from China in fancy cups I tell her how much I love her still but have brought no flowers in this dream and she lets the sparkling stars answer whispering I will always love you too and I want to kiss and hug her for she is my legend and my hero she is my sister love Suzanne, was an adventurer one day we climbed a snow mountain we stood so proud from our high tower surveying our kingdom and then we were slipping and she let go of my hand, falling sliding off the mountain of snow I screamed her name over and over as a sea of snow crashed down leaving her broken below and my life would never be the same she had let go of my hand to save me as she sank like a stone oh, how many times I have wished to die and I want to kiss and hug her for she is my legend and my hero she is my sister love Suzanne, is floating and is leading me to the cemetery gate she is wearing a pretty dress bought from a thrift store for her funeral and the moon shines down like honey as we move in silence past the praying angel statues headstones and decaying flowers oh, she saved me that day when we were just children playing sisters who loved each other so much and will forever and evermore Suzanne holds the gate open for me in this dream and I want to kiss and hug her for she is my legend and my hero she is my sister love
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