i breathe tiny butterflies... by Olivia Weinkeini breathe tiny butterflies,
small fragments of memories from a time
that knew you
keeping you alive by simply keeping on
this life can be damaging to the senses
making us forget who we are
where we came from
but i remember...
i remember
because i have to
for
you. 12/09/2002 Author's Note: written in '99 (i think)
Posted on 12/09/2002 Copyright © 2024 Olivia Weinkein
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