Last night as I slept
I saw you in a dream,
Your words wove a maze
I felt lost, wanted to scream.
I could hear you speak,
So distant yet so clear,
A whisper so strong,
Though I leaned closer to hear.
"Look for the rare butterfly,
Her yellow wings will shine.
When you see her on the flowers,
Know that those yellow wings are mine"
I reached out to touch her,
hole and be held again,
but thats when I awoke,
And started writting with this pen.















Comments
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Cloud Strife: All right, everyone, let's mosey.
Cid Highwind: Damn! Again! Stop sayin' it like a wimp! Can't you say 'Move out!' or somethin'?
Cloud Strife: Move out!
but yeah things are going well, doing good in my school, hows about you??
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~*~Samy~*~
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Cloud Strife: All right, everyone, let's mosey.
Cid Highwind: Damn! Again! Stop sayin' it like a wimp! Can't you say 'Move out!' or somethin'?
Cloud Strife: Move out!
i'll come in and see you one day when i com down in october
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~*~Samy~*~
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~*~Samy~*~
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Cloud Strife: All right, everyone, let's mosey.
Cid Highwind: Damn! Again! Stop sayin' it like a wimp! Can't you say 'Move out!' or somethin'?
Cloud Strife: Move out!
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~*~Samy~*~
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