My Heart and Brain in a Strainer
Thoughts that need draining.
Sunday, October 21, 2012
Butterflies
You held my hand and the lid of the jar in my stomach let loose all of the butterflies.
Had you not seized my breath, they would have flown out of my mouth as I exhaled.
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