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Feb 2014
Exhausted for days
dodging your rays.
Stabbing  me like daggers
all I can manage is a stagger.
You promised to catch my fall,
but you're the one knocking down the wall.
All I want is to rest,
is it possible you are my best?
Go ahead and knock down my chair,
I might as well be just thin air.
I just want to breath
The Butterfly
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The Butterfly  in Neverland
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   mybarefootdrive and TinaMarie
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