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FYI : The spell I used to Create my Butterfly
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- Nov 5, 2016
- 1 min read
Go child of dust
Go murmur of rust
Go heavenly calm
Go fly away
Your days are counted
Your moments mounted
By the question of day
Oh never let your thirst blow away
Keep in safe
The paths of each day,
In your heart
I will always lead the way
Come to me on the day three
And we shall all be free again
Of the burden of Eden
And stay forever as if in a trance of cocaine
Float together in the know of us
Lightly flying away
Go.
Be.
Butterfly.
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