She's not like you or me.
She's the prettiest and only of her kind.
She has feelings that are hard to ignore because
she's always considering yours.
Sometimes, she's all I have to depend on.
Her brown eyes are warmth to me,
like that of the sun.
Her words soak into your soul like lotion on a baby's skin,
thisa is because she always speaks the truth
We are alike in many ways, but her laugh seperates her from anybody,
even in a million man march.
She's my sister, she's my best friend.
She's not yours.......but my Renee
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