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The Butterfly
Her smile,
tells a story, of it's own,
with a laugh, that's loud, and, wild,
she belongs, atop a throne.
I often
am awestruck, by her presence,
creativity, and, kindness,
intellect, and, effervescence.
Sometimes,
I go...
tells a story, of it's own,
with a laugh, that's loud, and, wild,
she belongs, atop a throne.
I often
am awestruck, by her presence,
creativity, and, kindness,
intellect, and, effervescence.
Sometimes,
I go...
