"Butterfly Wings"

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"Butterfly Wings"
by C.James aug'11

Whilst my butterfly dies
and the life fades from her being
Enjoy the flesh from your flesh flavored schemes
You poke holes I hear the screams
You poke holes into their wings
the velvet smeared upon your lips
and the colors stain your fingertips
I stare and watch my butterfly
Flutter love your love has died
I'm left alone I miss the time
When love loved love and my butterfly

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