Living only a day
in the secular forest-
a butterfly's fate
floundering moth
through green garden cloth
God doth
After his choice
a white butterfly
lost in dreams
A life for a day (the butterfly) and a dream for entire life (that's me). Finally for me it isn't a day dream but my way...
Thank you!
Thank you again!
_I see... the only think I know of choice and time, is that -dream- of... birth to death.
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