๐ข๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐ก ๐จ๐๐จ ๐น- ๐๐ฝ
Oh Annie, my dear friend and sister too, Like obsidian, your spirit strong and true, Smooth within, with edges rough and worn, From past pains and traumas you have borne. I'm proud of you, my angel on this earth, Through hell and back, you've shown your worth, I can't imagine life without you by my side, You bring me joy, and in you, I confide. In just two years, our bond has grown so strong, Each day I love you more, it's where I belong, You're my pillar of strength, my guiding light, In times of need, you're there, shining bright. The color red, it speaks of pain and sacrifice, But also love, and in you, it does suffice, Annie, my dear, you're like the color red, A symbol of love, in every word unsaid. So here's to you, my dear Annie, so true, A sister, a friend, and an angel too, Thankful for the day our paths did meet, You make my life so full, so bright, so sweet.
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