climbing the stairs
only to find they don’t end anywhere—
the heart closes
like butterfly wings, only to open again,
why? because that’s what wings do
July 2, 2016 by Rosemerry
climbing the stairs
only to find they don’t end anywhere—
the heart closes
like butterfly wings, only to open again,
why? because that’s what wings do
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