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"Little"

Butterflies don't exist when you talk to me. Instead, I feel at ease, as though I've known you my entire life. The rest of the world is silenced to a low buzz, not quite "you and I", yet we still have our very own ittle infinity.

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Published: Nov 4, 2014
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