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Jan 2014
On my way home
The wind was strong
I saw a butterfly trying to go against the wind
With all it's efforts ..
which seemed a lot
But it was stuck not moving forward nor backwards
now we can make great meaning out of this
But let's not.
lina S
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lina S
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