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A Poem by Billy

butterfly
melting butterfly
your arms - aimed towards the sun
growing into flowers on the moon
your beauty is so fragile
could be crushed under my shoe
heart beating so gently
tattooed up your back
little rings of butterflies
not a ripple stretches your peace

© 2008 Billy

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Added on April 3, 2008

Author

Billy

levittown, NY

About

i write stuff alot, some of my favorite writers are virginia woolf and neil gaiman and philip pullman and e.e. cummings. i am pretty quaint...i don't do much that is interesting. i don't have a driver.. more..

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