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Morning quietude rules the glade, butterflies, thousands are on ground, spread out colored sprouts- avidly seeking salt of the earth.
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Nov 6, 2012
Nov 6, 2012 at 1:09 PM UTC
On the glade, butterflies sprout
Morning quietude rules the glade, butterflies, thousands are on ground, spread out colored sprouts- avidly seeking salt of the earth.
k-balachandran
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Nov 6, 2012
Nov 6, 2012 at 1:09 PM UTC
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