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She saw

The first

Weak strand

She began

To pull it

The lies

Began to

Fall apart

Along

The way

Regret

Soon began

To set

In her

Mind

It occurred

To her

That it

Was time

To go

No longer

Would

The tears

Form

In her

Eyes

Going on

Her own

Way was

The strand

She pulled in

The end.

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