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Scent of Butterfly |
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by John Potts |
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![]() leaves fall the scent of butterfly remains
leaves fall
the scent of butterfly remains in my moldering graveyard angel wings cast in stone Thus is tanka the reply of our heart to worlds of natural experience.
leaves fall
the scent of butterfly remains in my moldering graveyard angel wings cast in stone |
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