Posted by: Silvana Stremiz
Sisters are found under cabbages or brought by a stork or they're made by mummy and daddy. But not "Sisters", you meet them walking the paths of life... through dust and mud, amongst stars and rainbows you "give birth" to them in that moment of common pain. You bear them with your soul and you live them with your heart sharing tears smiles, dreams and illusions. You meet them by chance but not by chance and from then on... they hold your hand sharing hell and paradise of every event. Thanks for being there Happy Birthday "Sister"!
Written on saturday july 7, 2012

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Posted by: Silvana Stremiz
Dedication:
To my "Sister" Barbara, a hug.

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