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The way it parts the tiny clouds and chases the shadows away
If you ever do then think of me, I want to be your light
The one that brightens up your day and holds you in the night
I long for you to hold my hand and see you smile at me
But when you look my way a former friend is all you see
From the day you were born I’ve been to you a sister and a friend
The only one you’d talk to when your darkness had no end
Our childhood years were happy, sharing smiles and sharing tears
Your words at five were “bestest friends for a hundred billion yearsâ€