The Iridescent Butterfly It's identity is obscured by the multiplying rays of light, It's one thing (and then another.) It's always going to change depending on the position of the sun, but nobody would know or understand (unless asked.) It's a concept. because the butterfly's identity is many working together. To wither away, a senseless being with an incomplete and worthless life. it is equal, but it's existence feels like less. to be one and the other, to be many working together, forever, is truly something to deal with beyond simple pain.
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