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The Black Butterfly

A Black Butterfly A black mist glides off its wings It is all alone It is always sad Never greeted with a smile Black and Beauty don't mix It can find no love In a world of bright and free It always feels the chains The chains of anger And of seeping depression Butterflies can't cry A black butterfly Flies away searching for a home But it won't find one But I will fly still Hoping that things get better Hoping not to fall

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 1/3/2013 1:00:00 PM
Nice set of haiku. well done xx
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