Forgive
by: Roxanne
Even a butterfly caught,
Wings, ebbed and wrought
By a web of mistrust and rue
Can still turn and kiss your palm
And whisper, “I forgive you.”

Treasure your tale.
by: Roxanne
Even a butterfly caught,
Wings, ebbed and wrought
By a web of mistrust and rue
Can still turn and kiss your palm
And whisper, “I forgive you.”
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