Nobody knows your name
It's easier
Gently expose what's underneath
And all you feel now
Is the scarlet in your day
Even it's real
You can't stay...
Your mind is swollen
From months of thought without release
They've taken their toll on you
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"You know that I adore all of God’s creatures and the metaphors that they inspire. But, those butterflies? Have got to be murdered."
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