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A Bird In The Butterfly Flutter

Take my hand

Walk on the blood

Pluck the young

And the immature bud

White blooms wave

Still to get plucked

Or the sweet nectar

To be ******

The ones still left

Dry in the sun

Some disappear

In the smoke of gun

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Yashkrit_Ray

17 / M

Published: Dec 30, 2025
LinesWords: 1243

Tags: #flower #bud #bird #manipulation #propaganda

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