Butterfly Kisses Aged imperfections stitched upon my face years and years of wisdom earned by His holy grace. Quiet solitude in a humble home all the family scattered nowlike nomads do they roam. Then a gift sent from above memory pure and tangible wrapped in innocence and unquestioning love. A butterfly kiss lands gently upon my cheek from an unseen child kiss most sweet. Heaven grants Graceland tears follows youth revisits this empty hollow.
— Muse
Enigmatic Evolution
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