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Faded story 🤍
Long ago when there were butterflies all over the garden,
When we walked side by side,it was not at all a burden.
When the air used to smell like hundreds and thousands petals of roses,
It was all well and perfect, until the butterflies moved and the flowers and leaves of the plants fell off creating all causes.
Not a single plant remained,not a single butterfly stayed.
It was all over, a memory it is and time by time it will eventually fade.
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🖤🖤
When we walked side by side,it was not at all a burden.
When the air used to smell like hundreds and thousands petals of roses,
It was all well and perfect, until the butterflies moved and the flowers and leaves of the plants fell off creating all causes.
Not a single plant remained,not a single butterfly stayed.
It was all over, a memory it is and time by time it will eventually fade.
© All Rights Reserved
🖤🖤
