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This heart in hand, from my own chest has been ripped and torn, stabbed and shot. You have held it with caring hands for so long, and nursed it back from the dead. You keep it beating, even if out of tune, you give it love.

I love you as a sister, for any other way would not be worth it...

you love me as more? How can this be. I said sister for i knew any more would be absurd, outrageous, insane, disbeguiled.

Now you say this, and I say this as well, but as a sister i will love you...

Description
This heart in hand, from my own chest has been ripped and torn, stabbed and shot. You have held it with caring hands for so long, and nursed it back from the dead. You keep it beating, even if out of tune, you give it love.

I love you as a sister, for any other way would not be worth it...

you love me as more? How can this be. I said sister for i knew any more would be absurd, outrageous, insane, disbeguiled.

Now you say this, and I say this as well, but as a sister i will love you...