"Those butterflies might be dormant, like little spirits, like little ghosts.
If you have those ghosts in there somewhere, you'll always have the key to everything." x
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he's bringing me such comfort
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The Luddites shun the diabolical
A fecal trail across the land
Although it
Stinks, feels and looks identical
A pack of fools can take the stand
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