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Jul 2018
Our children may chase butterflies.
but me?
I’ll stay by your side.

teens may break with the tide
and run off alone with butterflies.
But Not me my dear, I’m by your side.

Other men chose butterflies
and then go off with small goodbyes.
But not you my dear, your by my side.
Curtis Owens
Written by
Curtis Owens  22/M/Scotland
(22/M/Scotland)   
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     ---, Fawn and sunprincess
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