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the butterflies - II
She holds her grip, won't let go
Something once so great, just can't die
The butterflies died, somehow
Her soul still lingers, lost, in search-mode
He still ceases to exist, he perished
Reincarnation,
Reunited with another mass of energy
Jealousy
He travels on, yet she is stuck...
...so stuck
Something once so great, just can't die
The butterflies died, somehow
Her soul still lingers, lost, in search-mode
He still ceases to exist, he perished
Reincarnation,
Reunited with another mass of energy
Jealousy
He travels on, yet she is stuck...
...so stuck
Published 25th Nov 2009
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