A chest filled with shrapnel from a raging voice.
Tears formed from a wintery stare.
A mind confused by stormy drama and capricious promises.
A heart tossed inside a bottle into the sea.
Chrysalis.
Butterfly flaps wings.
Reunion?
A chest filled with shrapnel from a raging voice.
Tears formed from a wintery stare.
A mind confused by stormy drama and capricious promises.
A heart tossed inside a bottle into the sea.
Chrysalis.
Butterfly flaps wings.
Reunion?
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Pieces and bits put together yes reunion. Nicely said
You get it. Thanks!
Reunion and possibly rebirth, such beautiful imagery 🌹
Thank you for your kind words. You understand it. Again thank you.
It is definitely a reunion when you feel the butterflies!
That it its.
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