breathes
Mist on the window pane
Raindrops
Tears
Against a bandaged window
A butterfly sits
An eternal universal hope
but —
Made of plastic
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| A Saturday
night rain breathes Mist on the window pane Raindrops Tears Against a bandaged window A butterfly sits An eternal universal hope but — Made of plastic
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