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We grew up learning to love each other Even though we looked different New people we call dad or mother To all four of us, the world it meant We may have separate DNA Different parents too Each coming from a different way Yet all of us knew, Although they may not come from blood They always have been there Wiping our faces from the mud Or just brushing our hair Wiping our tears when we cried Or putting us in a dress Loving us even when we lied And cleaning up our mess Yes, they are not our real mom and dad But that doesn't mean a thing They loved us through the good and bad And gave us our true wings © Karina Kurtz Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author share

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