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Butterfly

I've realized one could compare me to a butterfly,
not cause of my social nature,
rather the fact that if one tries to catch me,
one ends up damaging my wings beyond repair,
robbing me of not just my freedom and beauty,
but life itself.
It is better to just let me be,
let me flutter my wings
and admire them from afar.
That is what love is.