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butterflies made me blissful with the beating of my excitement for the reason they keep me on the verge of anything that could have been. a butterfly ran, rather flew away with all the pollen that a bee should have; instead it took it all away. you, still fantasizing for that single butterfly to come back. but it will, only be back when the pollens are ready to be taken for granted.
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 9:19 AM UTC
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butterflies made me blissful with the beating of my excitement for the reason they keep me on the verge of anything that could have been. a butterfly ran, rather flew away with all the pollen that a bee should have; instead it took it all away. you, still fantasizing for that single butterfly to come back. but it will, only be back when the pollens are ready to be taken for granted.
sean-pobeda
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 9:19 AM UTC
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