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Jan 2013
The kind of love
a butterfly feels
as she opens her wings to fly,
for the very first time-
after making the climb;
as caterpillar.

I'd imagine
in that moment-
She is thankful...

I wanna love like that.
kara lynn bird
Written by
kara lynn bird  Boston
(Boston)   
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