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My sister is not my enemy, but we are not so friends
It's not an intense friendship
It's not a huge union
Sometimes she offends me, but it's not worth it for us to argue, our true reward comes from God
She takes my things and doesn't ask permission, she throws my poems in the trash
Even though we have the same beliefs, we have our differences.
But I encourage her to live, I want to see her win, I wouldn't do without a hug from you.

Doing kindness on earth is raising good incense to God
I belong to Jesus, so I think and rethink my sustenance comes from this heavenly God and with peace he always clothes me
I'm not suspended in the air, my feet are fixed to the ground
And I intend to stay by his side until my end comes.

We are not the same, each one has its own identity, intention and extension
She is the imaginary one, I am the idiot
She's irritable, I'm irresponsible
I just want this invasion, intrigue, injustice, discomfort and intolerance business to stop.

When she leans but towards Christ all her uncertainty, insomnia and unhappiness will end and she will become incredible
My business is integrity and intimacy, amen.
© RaquelCosta