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[bodytext] => I made the warmth and almost I took care of you I had you there, in my hands It was awful Awfully beautiful I turned into a butterfly Without wings One that used to be beautiful You changed as if in front of me Peeling away the old tattered threads of a battle-driven flag I asked if I could keep you It was the only thing to say for all I could know I asked you everyday for a century You always said no I used to think of angels I saw your wings burn Falling down as ashes Awfully beautiful It wasn't the same I stared at the ground Your face The ground I look away You pulled the trigger My life flashed Instead you hit my wings On the glass The only specimen With a crack Like a baseball bat It was like you didn't have wings They were really mine Paralyzed by my metamorphisis I can't comprehend the position of this This town This feeling With the windows rolled down My wings grow back The pin disappears I am no longer a dying butterfly But beautiful And sadistic Full of contradicting Malice Contempt Because you are malicious And so utterly delicious I don't know anything but you With a boom bang boom bang bang bang Like thunder Rolling through the sky Like a snare drum with a lump in its throat Horribly beautiful [comments] => 2 [counter] => 192 [topic] => 73 [informant] => Exodus [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 2 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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