The Butterfly

Another stop,
a diversion, 
another roadside
*,
the last great, big,
ball of barbed wire.  

*attraction.

On the way
to your comfort zone:
*deep sigh* and 
streeeetch -
going;
what grew inside you,
found you
missing. 

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