Invisible String

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I love champagne,
Specially when it bubbles, it tastes so sweet,
Bitter to the throat once and for all,
Just like you when you lied to me,

Don't go on a thread,
That string got deceived,
Thinking it was reliable, but invisible string?
Tying up to me?

I wrapped it up around my neck,
Made it a necklace and tied it death
Followed me blood soaked red,
The invisible string.

-Laura

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