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Comment Poem 1

In the in between hours
Neither night nor day
A beauty born in a cocoon
spun for two to transform
A butterfly ghost can appear
Now, long flown away.

Robert Wertzler - 2019

inspired by: “Indefinite” by TheFeatheredSleep - hijackedamygdala.com/2019/06/1

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