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Fragility

She holds her life in her hands-
A butterfly fashioned from spun glass.
Wings of carmine and cobalt send flecks of light
dancing as they flutter to the beat of her heart.


She holds her breath;
hardly daring to breath
for fear of shattering
such a delicate thing.
Written by UnlovelyandAlone (LovelyDreamer)
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