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𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝐼 𝑑𝑖𝑒, 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑠ℎ 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤.
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Happy birthday to my first best friend, my sis. I love that we got to grow up together and share all those little childhood memories. I’m so proud of you, and I hope life always treats your heart gently. I love you more than words could ever say. 💘
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Somebody inside of me has always tried, with all his strength, to be nobody.
