I wonder have you ever seen the sky,
as the blossom eats the butterfly.
King of insects, you eat your own,
many a species: one alone.
The prophet stared at his crystal ball,
just like a raindrop, I was born to fall.
I wonder have you ever seen the sky, as the blossom eats the butterfly. King of insects, you eat your own, many a species: one alone. The prophet stared at his crystal ball, just like a raindrop, I was born to fall. |
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--
To see a world in a grain of sand,
and a Heaven in a wild flower;
hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
and eternity in an hour.
- W. Blake.
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muh....
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