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Jul 2023
Butterflies love tears
But if I sat outside
They’d avoid me
No matter how many tears I cried
I’ve seen butterflies
Land right on a crocodile’s eyes
Sipping salty tears
But as for us human beings
Butterflies must think we cry weird
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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