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when i read your reply,
i felt as lonesome as a butterfly caught in the wind. then i realized, with you, i am everything but lonely. it's as if you are my secret. and with secrets we will never be alone. that's why you are so appealing to me. i know nothing of you except for writing. i know nothing of you except for the hidden meanings behind all the things you say. i'll keep your compliments close to heart. i'll be the butterfly & you my wind so you can carry safely back to a place i am home.
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