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Feb 2018
she turns her head to the sky
as she sees the blue butterfly flap it’s wings
and she realizes how vibrant the wings have been the whole time
as it flies away
she sees the spectrum on the butterflies back
a brilliant display of light
a tear strikes her face once more
but the water from her liquid emotion reflects
a rainbow as vibrant as the butterfly’s
as it drifts kindly into the sun
she smiles
just processing some things
valentina
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valentina  20/Transfeminine/seattle
(20/Transfeminine/seattle)   
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