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Feb 2018
there are butterflies
in your hair and
they flutter down to your toes
and rest on your hip bones
i feel them in your eyes
as you look at me
i feel them in my stomach
so much that i taste them
when i talk and sing and
i believe that they fly
only for us
Written by
abigail  16/F
(16/F)   
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   f, ---, ---, Tiana Marie and Hannah
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