Once the butterflies that were once enclosed inside of my ribcage
Spilt out across the emptiness that was now you and me
You watched them disperse and rot
And you mistook them for moths
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Author:
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Comments1
Just wow. To be honest I got sense of strong feeling in this piece. But great work.👍
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