*forgets about prompt of the day*
ahahahahahaha—
prompt of the day! not-fanfiction prompt :3
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alysa loved butterflies.
she loved them so much, she died.
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'butterflies on your grave—
will you keep them?
or shoo them away?'
every day, a new butterfly visits her grave.
twenty-five (25) years later, she is reborn.
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i had this idea. it's meant to be kinda like a poem? death? something? kind of thing.
please pm me if you want to write this for rules! <3