One Hundred Butterflies
November 8th, 2024

I watched the sun set
I watched the sun rise
Upon the blue lake
One hundred butterflies
Maybe soon
I'll take off my disguise
Am I ready
For the girl that lives inside?
No more cries
Naked skin
Beneath these starry skies
They'll see me raw
No more faces to hide
They'll watch me soar
Like one hundred butterflies

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