My sister Madeline flies like the wind, her wings spread out like a butterfly.Gentle and caring, laughing a lot, always time to play.In a lovely pink dress, with Old-Babba now.Faster and Faster, even Faster now, following the wind and its secrets. Trees whisper something, what do they say? they say"you are lovely! ''I love Maddie.Your the best sister, Maddie.In the whole world.....
I could never say how much I love you Maddie।
THE END.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
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