When I lost my sister, I never really knew. God would send me millions, so I could fill the pews. He would show me with His mercy, He truly does care. He would Guide me through the traps, and show me all the snares. He has put me here that I may show love to you, after all that I've been through. Remember you are my sister, and I'll always care. You won't need to look. I'll always be there.
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