twenty five

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twenty five|cocoon

you were the crackle in the fire

the bad in the good,

that made me an ongoing desire

to do what I could


I never thought I'd find you

but when I did it was as if my

whole life I'd spent misunderstood,

because you made me realise — or

at least believe, that I was no butterfly,

in fact I was a cocoon.

so confused and lost in this planet

my soul would hide in the atmosphere

as you found me - well, no one could

asked up here

you came into my life for a reason

to show me how much of a failure

i had made of myself by season

as if you were some sort of saviour

but everyone knows there's no reason.

— a.m

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