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Butterfly

Tender exterior, merely an atom's weight where thy beings linger, carrying life's fleeting haste. What is thy secret, O delicate creature, when thou least fit this cruel endeavor. © fey (09/11/25)

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Published: Nov 9, 2025
LinesWords: 1131

Notes: Frankenstein inspired

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