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Butterfly lie

Ride on paper wings

Gold chasing the morning

Lips tainted sweet with 

The echo of your name

Ringing in desolate streets. 

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The most beautiful moments in life

Shattered as our future rides on the

Fragile wings of a butterfly. 

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Mine to hold

My hands grow cold

Watch as paper flutters

A note not mine

Sweet words of pride

In the catch they found 

In a man who was not theirs to own. 

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Butterfly lie

Ride on paper wings

Gold chasing the morning

I’ll stand with tears in my eyes

And pray hope comes in the glory

A new day, a fresh start, it’s high time

That I depart from a story in which I do not play a part. 

One breath...

                      Tears fall...

                                       Faded memories

Stain the wall…

                         Goodbye…

                                          My butterfly lie.