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This is the title of my next fanfiction, following His Design!
Two blue morphos
Sit on a page
Of fairytale,
A collector controls
The storybook—
Is actually in reverse,
As is everything in the universe
That this collector controls
But two morphos
Fly freely
Pale moonlight, reflection,
Willow wisps in the night
Not at all frightened when the collector
Smashes their wings to prevent
Flight
Now they are two blue morphos
Sitting on a page
Of fairytale
When the collector releases them
To fly, fly away
YOU ARE READING
Phobia: Edge Me
PoetryA collection of poems to pass the time. All poems are written by me.
