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"Oh no, he's down here again" said the little ant to the other little ant. "Why does he come down so low?" responded one of the little ants inquisitively. "He just gets like that sometimes, that's all" chimed in the caterpillar, who was baking in the sun. From atop came a wise old butterfly, it took its seat next to the ants and the caterpillar. "He's looking for answers, he's looking for meaning" said the caterpillar. "Don't worry it's ok, he'll get there in the end, we all do" replied the butterfly as it took off and soldiered on.
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Jun 12, 2016
Jun 12, 2016 at 11:20 PM UTC
The Butterfly & The Caterpillar
"Oh no, he's down here again" said the little ant to the other little ant. "Why does he come down so low?" responded one of the little ants inquisitively. "He just gets like that sometimes, that's all" chimed in the caterpillar, who was baking in the sun. From atop came a wise old butterfly, it took its seat next to the ants and the caterpillar. "He's looking for answers, he's looking for meaning" said the caterpillar. "Don't worry it's ok, he'll get there in the end, we all do" replied the butterfly as it took off and soldiered on.
matthew-saliba
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Jun 12, 2016
Jun 12, 2016 at 11:20 PM UTC
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