Three little words have strings
I always knew
Three little words
Had strings
I spent half my life
Wrapped up in them
The other half
Cutting myself free
Once, I thought —
Oh, foolish girl —
The words were finally free
I trusted
In their promise
Before the truth
Was revealed to me
Three words given,
I still remember,
Then carefully red…
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