Butterfiles

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1/27/15

Walking around
My mind begins to drift away
Then the butterflies come

They begin their dance in my stomach
As they go they work their way up to my face

They start to warm my face it begins to redden
Then they float to my mind and take over

I forget everything but you
The butterflies take that chance to speed up my heartbeat
Then I fallen in love all over again

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