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Butterflies.With wings so fragile
As the shatter-prone bones
Of a new-born child.
Abused by future,
Pain will last,it won't be mild.
Heart throbbing cuts along them..
You silly,
They're not veins.
Just scars of love,
Which buried remains.
Their bones.
They're broken, just as their
Soul.
Death will steal their lashes
Along with their dreams and hopes.
A new day?
No, there's no such thing.
Not for them.
Butterflies live just one day
As scarlet rain falls upon them.
Sweet smoke,hazy blues.
Rainbows past, and clouds,
and skies,
They flee so loose.