93058, Butterflies Posted by Intrepid Vixen, Mon Jan-27-14 09:15 PM
Their coming and their passing went as silent as a tear rode cheeks like rosy breezes threading through the air and flying there upon the shoulders of the sky different always to an unassuming eye and I saw though they never noticed me at all ~~~~~~~~ When One learns to live without fear, then One cannot be broken.
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