me? let me say it through the language of the soul.
A crippled being
striving to dance;
seizes every element.
Succumbs to what's left;
breathing with the wind,
allowing to be swept
and embracing the fire.
Vulnerable as it may seem
and yet,
oh.yes.
finally transforming to a
careless
diamond
butterfly.
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