Saturday, 19 August 2017

She thought At first

February 17
She thought
At first
That this was
The end
She forgot about butterflies
And forest fires
And pearls
And she thought
There was no one
Around to help her
Remember
But then she
Realised that
She was there
And She always had been
And She always would

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