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I breathe in I breathe out The butterflies fly through me Each exhalation letting them free, Each inhale trapping them inside Inhale Exhale It’s tiring caging these butterflies But I’ll survive Inhale Exhale Inhale Exhale They want to be let out They’re tired of being trapped They want to fly free So I can’t breath Exhale Exhale Exhale Exhale Pouring out my lungs A beautiful stream of butterflies My final hum.
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 10:37 AM UTC
Butterfly Lung
I breathe in I breathe out The butterflies fly through me Each exhalation letting them free, Each inhale trapping them inside Inhale Exhale It’s tiring caging these butterflies But I’ll survive Inhale Exhale Inhale Exhale They want to be let out They’re tired of being trapped They want to fly free So I can’t breath Exhale Exhale Exhale Exhale Pouring out my lungs A beautiful stream of butterflies My final hum.
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 10:37 AM UTC
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