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Dead Butterflies

I don't know why

I keep telling myself

"You and I.", "Us.", "We."

like butterfly wings

are paired, intertwining.

I need to face reality.

Your constantly showing me

That I am uninteresting,

Romantically.

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27 / M / English

Published: Jul 2, 2014
LinesWords: 933

Notes: ©July 2nd, 2014 by Timothy Brown.
Tags: #love #dead #butterfly #crushes #unrequited #butterflies

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