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Chrysalis
Wrapped in chrysalis,
bound by the grims,
I, a desultory,
craving for zechin.
Been so foul and fugly,
now waiting for the spring,
away from the light,
I am carving my wings.
Hanging onto...
bound by the grims,
I, a desultory,
craving for zechin.
Been so foul and fugly,
now waiting for the spring,
away from the light,
I am carving my wings.
Hanging onto...
