Butterflies... in my guts.. that soft side in me, is again, so simply touched without even trying.. its kryptonite. Makes ya weak, makes your head swim.. and can destroy you.. yet, somehow, this brings a long lost..warmth... a feeling of peace, even in the midst of swirling emotions and and the stresses of the day... somehow, this, has allowed me, to breathe again..
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