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*Back then, whenever I see you, My stomach flutters and my cheeks turns into a red hue It was like the butterflies          are singing and dancing gracefully at the sight of you But now, the butterflies turn into wasps That whenever I see you, I am losing my grasp Eating my whole system           and instead of love, an excruciating pain*
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Nov 28, 2016
Nov 28, 2016 at 7:15 PM UTC
Butterflies into Wasps
*Back then, whenever I see you, My stomach flutters and my cheeks turns into a red hue It was like the butterflies          are singing and dancing gracefully at the sight of you But now, the butterflies turn into wasps That whenever I see you, I am losing my grasp Eating my whole system           and instead of love, an excruciating pain*
Butterflies and wasps, which is which? Been very busy lately...
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Nov 28, 2016
Nov 28, 2016 at 7:15 PM UTC
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