004 // Guitar String

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— Guitar string

She was holding a guitar
Watching him from afar

She began touching the the string
She is already singing

The man's eyes were tearing
It's because of happiness that's his feeling

She fought the urge to cry
She looked into his eyes and silently asked "why?"

Her heart is breaking
But she couldn't do anything

He is now saying "I do" it the father
But his bride  wasn't her.

— luv

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