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Feb 2014
Where do I end and you begin?
All that I am is because of you.
It's not fair of me to put this weight on you.
But I can't tell where I end and you begin.
I am gasping for air as well my love.
The Butterfly
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The Butterfly  in Neverland
(in Neverland)   
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   Mary
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