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The day she came home
I saw her the other day
I just couldn't stay away.
She was nice, she was so sweet,
My sister I wish I could keep.
When I saw her I felt happy.
It was a change from being crappy.
She looked like herself not the druggie she was.
All I could do is give her love.
I just couldn't stay away.
She was nice, she was so sweet,
My sister I wish I could keep.
When I saw her I felt happy.
It was a change from being crappy.
She looked like herself not the druggie she was.
All I could do is give her love.
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