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“so, did you say it?” “what?” “you know what.” “......” “the butterflies in my stomach; they flutter when i attempt to.” “so don’t let them turn into moths. they’d only swarm and rattle more cages.”

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Written by

catharticveins

F / ph

Published

Aug 31, 2020

Time

1m

Tags: #butterflies #moths #prelude #confession #crush #words #love #like #infatuation #affection

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