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Nov 2010
Butterflies suspended,

Dangled on string.

Promises of the wealth

That the future will bring.


But when entrapment

Becomes something of a win

The question introduces itself:

Under what order are we living in?
Jessica Woodward
Written by
Jessica Woodward  Bristol
(Bristol)   
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