Fleeting Butterfly

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"...she's coming to her senses"

Various voices resounded.

Unable to move,
eyes shut tight,
I remained as I were.

My jaw was clenched
and my entire body felt tired

and heavy—

as if someone was resting their weight
on top of me.

"Hey. Can you hear me?"
A voice I did not know asked.

I was asleep
yet awake—

daydreaming of a different reality
with my eyes closed: the small white
butterfly flew away from me.

daydreaming of a different realitywith my eyes closed: the small whitebutterfly flew away from me

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