New Beginning But Old Deletion
Dead leaves afraid of touching new things
Noby knows but butteries know
Flat pretentious siplomats of the the in paper fire glued with powered
dirts
Innovative fakes out of social diets on the table of tommorrow
Are you one of them?
Song of butterflies into the cave of deconstruction
poem by Nyein Way
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