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Mariposa.

You crawl into my mind
Creeping. No warning.
Surprise I’m here.
Kissing me in the morning.

Oh the memories.
You left for me to share.
Nothing feels as good
As breathing in your air.

My young butterfly.
Not really mine at all.
Only in my life for now.
Please don’t forget to call.

Creeping no more.
You crawl away.
No surprise here.
I knew you could not stay.

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