Butterflies in a windstorm
We flit, we float, we die
Butterflies in a windstorm
Never knowing our children
Nor whence we came
:- Doug.
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What if conversation were how we consciously evolve?
We flit, we float, we die
Butterflies in a windstorm
Never knowing our children
Nor whence we came
:- Doug.
You can leave a response, or