Twin Poem
I once had a teacher who was out for a day and her sister came to sub...needless to say she looked exactly like our teacher and no one noticed the difference...that is until she spent 7 whole minutes telling us.
Can't You Tell Us Apart
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Carconti Etva
To be a twin is an experience I'll say
being mistaken for another all day
Are you Gabby or Abby
Tori or Tray
sometimes I wonder why we are this way
I'd like to be one of a kind
and not mistaken for Madeline
some people I know are simply just toying
but some times it's just really annoying
I mean come on how dim can you be
can you really not tell she's different from me
sometimes I'm depressed at the end of the day
from everyone thinking I'm my sister, Anna May
But I'm grateful for my twin
And so I grin
As someone mistakes me for my brother, Ben
being mistaken for another all day
Are you Gabby or Abby
Tori or Tray
sometimes I wonder why we are this way
I'd like to be one of a kind
and not mistaken for Madeline
some people I know are simply just toying
but some times it's just really annoying
I mean come on how dim can you be
can you really not tell she's different from me
sometimes I'm depressed at the end of the day
from everyone thinking I'm my sister, Anna May
But I'm grateful for my twin
And so I grin
As someone mistakes me for my brother, Ben
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