My sister, my sister
Oh, how I love my sister. My best friend, my ear 1 lock 1 key forever listening to your whispers, my sister, my sister. 
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Our children are growing day by day. They play as children do, love like siblings should, and very advanced in knowledge. Take time and really look deep within a child's heart. There's a flame of light in all our youths mind that constantly sparks genius. Children makes the difference in this world. Love our youth. They can carve a path of many new ideals that's yet to come in the near future.
Photos by Darron K. Humphrey (C)
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