Her eyes are brown
And her hair is dark
She is full of energy
And she loves to laugh
My eyes are green
And my hair is light
I keep to myself
And love to be alone
She is my opposite
But she is also my friend
She is childish and outgoing
I’m mature and shy
But though we are different
And this may seem strange
She is like my sister
So I thank her for being my friend
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