#loveme day nine

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Butterflies of course mean rebirth into something precious and the struggle of life versus recovery.

To me it’s means a happy childhood memory. My grandma would take me to the park to catch monarch butterflies. I’d have on my Sunday best after church and we’d enjoy the outdoors. Looking back probably mean to catch them but I didn’t know any better. I’d love to be that carefree again.

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