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Aug 2011
You watched me fall
Like a butterfly with a broken wing
I don't want to go down
But this is how it came to be

I knew i was going to fall
When you watched my wings break
You were careless; no expression
Right then I knew this was a mistake

You watched me fall
Like a butterfly with a broken wing
Why can't i be the fluttering butterfly
I had once known to be?
melissa koss
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