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Her Heart Of Strings


Her heart is as weak as a string like she only has one strand of string holding onher hopes and dreams up,

cause if that strand drops it will brake her so bad she would be like a flower dieing slowly of depresstion 

and one her dreams are gone she will never go back,

the only way to help her is to let her go slowly and peacefully,

but the key to waking her up agian is to show her thelove of a careing heart that never lets go.

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