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You came in with the winter Your voice, it seemed so small Who knew you would leave me splintered beaten, battered, taking the fall You floated across the room and it was you who I could barely grasp I wanted so bad to hold you to put my fingers around you, and clasp You stared far off in the distance Never once you even glanced Across the room you floated But across my mind, you danced You eloquently fluttered Too quick for me to seize I wanted so bad to touch you Your presence was like a breeze Butterfly you have stung me Butterfly you have left me cold Lepidoptera, you have gone Lepidoptera: I could not hold
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Sep 7, 2010
Sep 7, 2010 at 4:51 AM UTC
Lepidoptera
You came in with the winter Your voice, it seemed so small Who knew you would leave me splintered beaten, battered, taking the fall You floated across the room and it was you who I could barely grasp I wanted so bad to hold you to put my fingers around you, and clasp You stared far off in the distance Never once you even glanced Across the room you floated But across my mind, you danced You eloquently fluttered Too quick for me to seize I wanted so bad to touch you Your presence was like a breeze Butterfly you have stung me Butterfly you have left me cold Lepidoptera, you have gone Lepidoptera: I could not hold
jessica-rojan
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Sep 7, 2010
Sep 7, 2010 at 4:51 AM UTC
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