Torn friendship
Shreds of a companion
Fraying at the edges
Each day further from mending
Bittersweet memories
Regrets of a child
Lost in a world he thought he understood
Foolish boy, you cling to hard
You bruised the wings of a butterfly
In your wonder at such a thing
The boy will mend
He is silly
The butterfly is lost
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