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How do you make the butterflies in my stomach flap

How do you make the butterflies
in my stomach flap their tiny wings
into the empty spaces of my heart
just at the sound of your voice, and
I would say you remind me of a 
perculiar character in an old tale but
Peter Piper has got nothing on you
He could play his long pipe all day
and lure all the town by his tune
They could sing along and sway
as they march like ants in a queue
in their small world of charmed array
And still, Peter Piper could never ever
Come a bit close to what you do to me
@nsoul.poetry Peter Piper

#meltingdown
How do you make the butterflies
in my stomach flap their tiny wings
into the empty spaces of my heart
just at the sound of your voice, and
I would say you remind me of a 
perculiar character in an old tale but
Peter Piper has got nothing on you
He could play his long pipe all day
and lure all the town by his tune
They could sing along and sway
as they march like ants in a queue
in their small world of charmed array
And still, Peter Piper could never ever
Come a bit close to what you do to me
@nsoul.poetry Peter Piper

#meltingdown
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