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Dec 2019
Butterfly with broken wings,Β envious of
the setting sun able to rise again.
Through a shattered window seeing dreams
Now to far in the past to be anything.
Yet through this chrysalis of time, things may change.
Wings may mend.
And just as a Phoenix risers from its ashes.
So to might a broken butterfly fly again.
Barry
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Barry  48/M/New Zealand
(48/M/New Zealand)   
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