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On Diaphanous Wings

  • Brooke
  • Jan 9, 2019
  • 1 min read

Everyday she writes the book,

adding days, years, memories

until pages can no longer contain her.


Now, like a mystical being she takes flight

and all the words follow her,

small butterflies afloat on the wind.

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