A Butterfly's Wine

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I can't tell the difference between you and I we're the same person but with different eyes. You see colorful strings and the light of life while I see black inks and the shadow of a knife. I try not to strife with such envy in my eyes but I can not denied for I am on a brink of position that's willing to drink a cup full of acid. The boundaries of my soul are stretching thin to keep myself from falling on dawn. While you stand there on clouds that are so divine, I fly towards you with wings that one touch can cut the my veins to be divine. That is such of my life for we share the same cloth yet not the same mind for you can be the positives actions, efforts in our story. However, I can't strive for such wine.

- Litzy

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