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Jul 2013
Love is like a butterfly,
It's lifespan very short,
It briefly flies, and then it dies,
Leaving you to mourn,
Don't be deceived by it's bright colours and beauty,
For Love can pack a punch,
It might seem like a good thing, but I assure you, when it ends,
You'll never want to trust again…
Lily Darkheart
Written by
Lily Darkheart  London
(London)   
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