Flight of the Wingless Butterflies by Jacob Holloway
I want to know you deeper than this pit inside my stomach, one that traps wingless butterflies.
Caught by this thing some called love.
But I don’t know what it is, all I know is the helpless feeling of trying to fly yet remaining stuck inside
of a moment,
Neither past or present.
Author
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Jacob Holloway is a recent college graduate who seeks to tell old stories in new ways and new stories in old ways. He lives in the quiet state of Missouri where he was born and raised. In his free time Jacob likes to spend time with his friends doing whatever happens in the moment like every other borderline millennial.
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