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Star Feb 25
When we locked eyes,
I saw sparks and butterflies.
Heard the bell chime
With a deafening beep, you bid goodbye.
Star Feb 25
She stretched her wings out.
Heartened! Nature called her forth.
A thoughtless coward.
Quiescent, she’s nothing but...
Stuck in an open gold cage.

— The End —