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i see a butterfly flying in the breeze
one wing forward, the other me
one person dying
the other is free
one person crying for the heart that is dying
some day soon that heart will split taking all with it
and on that day chickens will have lips
pigs will grow wings and all hearts will split
and on that day soon that will come to pass, for when my heart whithers and bleeds and dies, my whole world will cease and shatter and break
and then so will the butterfly who is innocent and sweet
it will whither also and cease to exist emo
(i know its so emo-ish isnt it?)