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Apr 2020
A Butterfly Beats its Wings.
there are no edges
all colours bleed into one

there is no separation
your good is my good

there is no mine
only ours.
Written by
nivek
30
     lX0st, G Alan Johnson, ---, Melanii, Eloisa and 1 other
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