Dragonfly

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Golden colored butterfly
            Following a sparkling dragonfly
Simple simple butterfly
            Innocently following that dragonfly
Little did she know
            The kind of fate he knew
Dragonfly dragonfly...
             Your illuminating faking cry
Only were made to capture
              Every butterfly...
That only flew nearby
              He flew with knifes,
Not with see-through wings
              He was made to trick
Was made to kill
              Every butterfly that flew by
Poor little butterfly
              Followed that illuminated fabric lie
Just to end up jumping,
              Cliff high,
For her to be crushed,
              Falling from hight.

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Thought of writing a very simple poem with a deep meaning ^^

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