Butterfly crept upon my shoulder,
eyes leap to her instincts kicks in,
mistaken for a bee, slam! ! !
Instantly, I recoil in regret, as
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Poor Butterfly, OUCH. Very vibrant in your description. I felt it all the way to my cheek