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Animation/drawing by me. I'm lazy and don't know how to animate, so there is only 5 frames. poem: You lie down on my lap, just like we used to. I mess with your hair, no reason, just because. For a moment, a single moment; we both believe that, happiness has returned. But then we cry, our sorrow pouring forth. The tears are hot, they sting like fire, but they don't appear. There are no more tears to cry, no way to let it out. It just gets pent up inside. I love you dear sister. I miss the old you. Was there one? Could there have been?
