My Little Sister
This is my sister
very small and rude.
Every single meal,
She never eats her food.
This is my sister
And I don’t know why.
She can’t be mine
All she ever does is cry.
This is my sister
she just isn’t mine.
Well, I used to cry,
I guess she is, oh fine.
This poem was submitted by Bugs.
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