Vamp Butterfly
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Last published Thu, Jan 5, 2017
"I learned what love is because of those things that fly"
- Zane Gillian Sawyer
Out of nowhere where emotions don't bare
Story that was created out of boredom just like those shadows that roam
And just like those butterflies up there.
You'll never get it if you catch it by force.
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