She was there
I remembered it like it was yesterday
I do because i can still tell it to you today
That little girl i dreamt about when i was seven
And at twenty-one years old i still think to myself if she was real
It was a breezy night i remember
My aunt told me to take a shower and go to bed
Well, that was where she was
In my bathroom
I asked her how she got there
She said "Silly close the back door next time
You don't want strangers to be coming in your house"
Thinking about it now
She was a stranger her damn self.
There she was just standing there
She was my height
She had a caramel complexion
Her nose was straight
With a little mole on the right side
Neat eyebrows like it was shaved
She had a mole on her her right shoulder
It was like looking through a mirror
She looked exactly like me but her moles where on opposite sides
I asked her who she was
she said I'm not you if that's what you are thinking \
I am your sister
The doctors did not tell your Mommy
they took me away
That's all i can tell you for now
I have to go but we will meet again
She was leaving through the back door
I tried to leave with her but i slipped
She ran through the back door
Into what seemed like a space ship
I still miss her up to this day!!
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