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10 October 2011, 06:20 PM
I set something free today.
I had no other choice.
But what will happen, if it can not find it's way?
I think I will see it again soon.
I miss it so much.
But later it will come out of it's cacoon.
I am waiting for her to find me.
I hope that she will.
If not, she could always live with a bee.
I found her again.
She was so pretty.
I might need to make her a den.
I live with her now.
I know her style.
Always dressed in black and white, so much like a cow.
A happy ending, not far away.
I shall release her.
At Butterfly Bay.
Originally posted on allpoetry.com
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