Butterflies wings.
Butterflies Wings The summer-mad garden butterflies with powdered ginger and purple wings weave skyward their feckless dances A zig-zagging concerto rich in wonder. Sign in to see full entry.
merkie: Butterflies wings.
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Trapped in lif'es surreal sleep Intimated by conscience, I weep Among the ashes of my childhood. Perhaps I understood .
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