Butterflies

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As I sit

I notice a butterfly

Than another

And another

They covered

My whole body

I have a choice

Let them live

Or see them

Die one by one

But that's when i realized

Each butterfly

Represents someone

Someone who cares

Someone who doesn't want me

To die

Alot more people care

About me than I thought

To bad

All those butterflies

Have fallen

One by

One

No more butterflies

No more me

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