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Stereotypical caterpillars emerge from their standardized cocoons
So beautiful is the process to the outsiders that see the before-and-after pictures
I looked outside the window. It wasn’t pretty or serene
Trees were bending, ducking for cover
and snow hit the ground with a scream.
Unsure, I asked, “Is this a blizzard?”
I looked outside the window. It wasn’t pretty or serene
Trees were bending, ducking for cover
and snow hit the ground with a scream.
Unsure, I asked, “Is this a blizzard?”
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With my father when I was ten
I remember being shook to the core
As that was the day I found
That my pity tears worked no more
Before, I would fake cry for mommy
