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Sep 02, 2009
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Butterfly
Butterfly
Ghostly visage in mine eye...
What brings you?
Laughter echoing harsh and dry...
If I but knew!
Tortured sounds that come so nigh...
Can you not hear?
Bloodstained hands that terrify...
Stand tremblin' with fear.
Terror that seems to amplify...
What must I do?
Holding back my fearful cry...
Mystery I must pursue!
Thirst for knowledge I must satisfy...
Should I lament?
Gone past the days of the Butterfly,
Flitting with no intent!
Rett
January, 1972
Ghostly visage in mine eye...
What brings you?
Laughter echoing harsh and dry...
If I but knew!
Tortured sounds that come so nigh...
Can you not hear?
Bloodstained hands that terrify...
Stand tremblin' with fear.
Terror that seems to amplify...
What must I do?
Holding back my fearful cry...
Mystery I must pursue!
Thirst for knowledge I must satisfy...
Should I lament?
Gone past the days of the Butterfly,
Flitting with no intent!
Rett
January, 1972
— Rett, Sep 02, 2009
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mantiscepter
16 years 10 months ago
Butterflies
Rett
16 years 10 months ago
Mantiscepter, Thank you
Kailashana
16 years 10 months ago
Perhaps a butterfly from
Rett
16 years 10 months ago
*LOL* Pretty much the latter
Diatom Shells
16 years 10 months ago
hello rett
Rett
16 years 10 months ago
You Pretty much nailed it Diatom
lyz
16 years 10 months ago
Am I wrong?
Rett
16 years 10 months ago
Hi Liz, thank you
Seren
16 years 10 months ago
Dear Rett I really enjoyed
Rett
16 years 10 months ago
Thank you My friend
Janice Pearce
16 years 10 months ago
Butterfly
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