My Diary: Abbreviated Butterfly

The days in the enchanted forest go fast;although I did fit a lot in-inside the glass bottle that held the air from primeval swamps.I went to town,dangling from a coloured cord like a spider and I gave blood.The nurse was a community of worms working together as one.I split into two and remembered my late mother’s birthday.

Abbreviated Butterfly

Abbreviated Butterfly

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