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Sister

I shame to say I
Would not have chosen you
To be my constant companion.
We are as alike as
Storm and shine:
When you storm, I shine.
That’s how I would
Describe this madness we share.

But at the same time,
You are mine, and
I am yours.
So the story goes
From start to distant finish.
How could I ever choose anyone else?

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