Paper Sister

Paper Sister

And for all this time she’d been waiting

through big brown envelopes’ letters

Would it be matter-they’re paper sisters

Would it be matter?

She sounded so marry to see her blue chamber

and found the palace of her sister

but has it got to be that way?

Hey friend, you’re not outside her

heart for she saw her graceful life

Would it be matter-pepper sisters

Is she still the same?

But she still shares everything with her

Though now it seems to her that she’s now

changing into something she hates

-a raindrop on her shiny days-

Will they still share plate and glass

pepper sisters

Is she still sharing her pillow?

Say, sister you’re blocking my way,

she thinks, she’d say it inside her heart

Why paper sister,

She’s still using her pencil colors

and drawing for you

Without big brown envelopes’ letters

anymore

You know how less time she feels now

But she can only do nothing

but watch her walks further

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