I wrote a poem on the wind with raindrops in my hand and heard a forest sigh in pain in Amazon's deep land.
A butterfly its wings did flap a tremor it did make; funny isn't it, M, that a flap can make a quake. Love the thinking here. t x
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A butterfly its wings did flap a tremor it did make; funny isn't it, M, that a flap can make a quake. Love the thinking here. t x