So beautiful, wings with heavenly patchwork fluttering to find the light,but alas the light is Satan’s insidious silver ring’s reflection of the boiling sun,Red and yellow torment of God’s omnipotence,of the torment of a helpless little larvaeinching its way to enlightenment, looking for Mama Mothso sad, enshrouded its thickening cocoon, should be safe and it

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