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My Butterfly under the Corn Moon

05:20 Aug 22 2013
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My soul sat on a tree fallen long ago,the air still and dull as summers go and in those early moments of the rise, my heart was bound. The frozen sun i have loved these many years was ablaze in red for my dear. I sat and thought of the fire as it has blazed a burning love from the first day. Her voice sang to me as my thoughts drifted. She whispers a spell on my heart and in the midst i wander. Into a field under the now yellow sun of night and the birds of darkness sing to me. My hair flows as a slight breeze drifts across this meadow of green. The night birds fly around singing their song of death to what they devour. My butterfly still safe in my soul flutters on as nothing is wrong. This dark scene from a long lost dream ends in a silent kiss to the night~


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