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Sometimes

January 18, 2009
By Anonymous

sometimes
when I was very young
i would run outside
into the sunlight thick like butter
twirl and twist laughter
around my body like cotton candy
and my heart would break from happiness
into a million little pieces
that scattered and fluttered off like butterflies
to a million different dreams.


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