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Little Sister
I lay here
 beneath your small sleeping body
 pick up your childsized hand
 and entwine your smooth 
 innocent fingers 
 in my calloused hand.
 Then i quickly let go
 for fear that my sadness,
 my pain,
 would seep into your skin,
 tear away you innocence.
 I cried for all the words 
 I have ever said to you out of anger.
 I cried for any moment
 I caused you pain.
 I cried for the day 
 someone breaks your heart.
 I cried for the day
 when you cry yourself to sleep.
 I cried for the wishes
 you will make on shooting stars 
 and at 11:11.
 I cried for all the times
 you will feel alone.
 I cried for all the times
 you'll be scared.
 and I cried for all the pain I felt
 and for all the pain I knew someday
 you will endure.

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