Can one be home and still feel homesick?
For if I must admit, I miss my younger sister....
It doesn't feel much like home without her.
Teanuh's birthday recently passed and I hate that
I was only able celebrate it with a text message.
It's sad, is it not..when our individual lives
get too busy for even a quick telephone call?
I hope all is well with you, Teanuh.
You may be a year older but you will always be
my hard-headed, soft-hearted, grouchy younger sister.
Don't let me catch anyone making you cry.
Happy Birthday Punk.
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