Jilted BUTTERFLY Biography

Today was really hard. I felt like my mind was slipping.
I sent an sms
I tried to unsend it
I tried to take it back
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sounding off the far mountain wall,
bouncing back quieter and softer.
more beautiful with each fainter repetition
and more sad too, the original brightness fading and slowly dying
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a sound like ice cracking
loud and echoing up the hill
made the workers stop and look up
birds flew into the sky in fright
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Sometimes in the heat of despair
we lost sight of perspective
It bends and curves and distorts
Like light round a black hole
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I heard he died today
I thought he died long ago
I loved his novel about one day
I liked his simplicity - his tone
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