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Butterflies dance in graceful wonder. Colors fade, seasons fly. The world pauses to stare unblinking At angel's wings, bell nearby. White noise grows, a gentle hum. Hurried hearers softly sigh. Scenes unfold with warmth, hope. It's curtain time, emotions high.
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Mar 18
Mar 18, 2026 at 3:00 AM UTC
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Butterflies dance in graceful wonder. Colors fade, seasons fly. The world pauses to stare unblinking At angel's wings, bell nearby. White noise grows, a gentle hum. Hurried hearers softly sigh. Scenes unfold with warmth, hope. It's curtain time, emotions high.
My own personal show, seen through everyday items in my bedroom.
Songbird0926
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Mar 18
Mar 18, 2026 at 3:00 AM UTC
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