My soul is like string
Pull me the wrong way and I become undone
I twist and turn
Knotting in some places
But there is always the one method
For me to be undone
I unravel starting with my knotted soul
I become a broke body
That unravels with each string becoming unattached
DU LIEST GERADE
Fantasy Love
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