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you - keaton henson.
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the shackles chained to my feet that had once
bound me to your toxic love,
had momentarily been loosened and i grasped
that opportunity with grateful clammy ash coated
hands as a go go go!

the butterflies that had once nurtured
and caressed your beautiful form,
now aided me frantically with wonder and awe,
their wanderlust wings flutt-flutt-fluttering
against my delicate silk skin.

with my fingertips ablaze and my breaths
quickened and sharp,
i set each and every one of them on
FIRE.

and one by one they burned into the dust,
this was me forgetting you.

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