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the butterflies - VI

Crisp black evening,
A meeting, she and 
               sibling,
Nervousness, she
sweats, stutters, stumbles
He is there, her heart beat 
                      skyrocketed
                      unhealthily, and
the yearn, the want, the desire
kicked in. she is high on a love that 
                                   can't fade
                                   won't fade
                                   hasn't faded
A love she needs not end, but
luckily the sky is wind free,
so she can fly
                    happily

Converse, offering, memories,
She, drained of negativity,
felt it hard to let him flutter away[/font][/font][/font][/font][/font][/font][/font][/font][/font][/font][/font][/font][/font][/font]
Written by st33fbaby (Stef)
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