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yet love, like butterflies, finds its flight again it rises, it forgives, it flutters free in the fresh light so there she stands beneath the sky of second chances learning to love with lighter hands, with open hearts to let him soar, unburdened, knowing he may return
Misbah Sheikhh
Deb Palmer
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This stanza here is divine. The entire poem is lovely as well.
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