that moment: my heart skips a beat

10:22:00 PM

How innocent one can be
it come and it goes
leaving the stain of butterfly touch
It may be just a touch
and just a memory to keep.
I might never feel this again tomorrow
I'll treasure this present and live to enjoy the present.

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Is it beautiful? Is it childish?



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