Butterfly Catcher

I got a new butterfly catcher
Except it’s not new at all….
It’s at least 38 years old
And it’s always made me small
It’s made me a freak
Taken my mouth…
no way to speak
No one to love
No one who loves back
And if they do….
They risk attack.

….but not from me.

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