and the rocks joined
as if in pattern, you see
them, toys in a box
dripping on a rainy day
all we needed to be happy
except that this is nature
and we are singular creatures
when we go out walking
when all is not really joy
when all could be order
what it was upset you today
two butterflies separate
tell any lie you want
the forced element, swaying
and trees desperate to be left be
Oh, I really like that. The chaos order of butterflies.
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