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You say not many people
Care about you much
So you go and talk about
Suicide and such
But since when did quantity matter
When it comes to those who care?
I think quality in friends
Is something really rare
You say not many people
Truly care about you
But is a whole other family
Really that few?
You are more
Of a sister
Than I could ever
Have dreamed and wished for
I hope you stay with me
And practice what you preach
You know that I love you
And you know I can be reached
Just call me when you need me
I’ll help you get through
And if you ever need a hug
I’ll be there for you