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And Her Butterfly Wings
And her butterfly wings
Were an encroachment
To my air
Who sat on who
I do not know
Nor care
For the Lord
And her walk with me
Seemingly everywhere
And her butterfly wings
Did flap me
Yeah, touched me there
Coz I was
Receptive
To her dark seductive stare
She had
Taken me beyond
Any worldly fare
And deposited quite darkly
In his well hammered mare
All the seeds of doubt, that existed anywhere
Were an encroachment
To my air
Who sat on who
I do not know
Nor care
For the Lord
And her walk with me
Seemingly everywhere
And her butterfly wings
Did flap me
Yeah, touched me there
Coz I was
Receptive
To her dark seductive stare
She had
Taken me beyond
Any worldly fare
And deposited quite darkly
In his well hammered mare
All the seeds of doubt, that existed anywhere
Published 4th Dec 2016
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