Red strings

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Never

has my little life

been so pure,

love has tied

what cannot 

be undone.


Who dares utter

'it will end'?

I shall defy them.


My heart is true,

tied by strings,

not blue.

But red.

Full of blood,

sweet life.

There shall be 

no tears,

no strife.

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