The dreams
of a twig...
fallen
out of the tree
forgotten...
embraced the earth
and sprouted...
a blade of grass...
It shone
in the morning dew,
then gave refuge
to the caterpillar.
On the morrow,
was reborn
as the thousand hues
of a butterfly's wings.
of a twig...
fallen
out of the tree
forgotten...
embraced the earth
and sprouted...
a blade of grass...
It shone
in the morning dew,
then gave refuge
to the caterpillar.
On the morrow,
was reborn
as the thousand hues
of a butterfly's wings.
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