I look around me and see gloom
Almost nothing but certain doom
But even if your not as glad
As I love the happy I love the sad
So do not disperse so soon my dear
For I will give you all my cheer
As we swing we start to fly
And the tearing start to try
And the lonely stop the cries
My beautiful little butterflies.

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A Plethora of Poems.
PoesiePositive, philosophical, and spiritual poems straight from my mind. I ask that you enjoy and read, even if you are not positive, or philosophical, or spiritual. (Love you beautiful people) <3 <3 <3 (Will be updated constantly) (This book...