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What happens if you catch a butterfly in your hands?
Death Of A Dream
|by Amis Lee|
|I went out walking in the rain,
The ditch ran deep
An ocean full;
I spun a song through loops of air,
It alighted on
My window sill.
I caught a dream on gilded wings,
It beat once
And then was still.
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