...-*Prolouge*-...

ℓιкє α вυттєяfℓу~
ℓιкє α вυттєяfℓу~
🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋🦋

She gracefully glides in the air like a cherry petal falling in the air.
The more you see her the more you want her. The butterfly that glides.
The more she glides the more she tries. It kills her to pride.
Till its time to fly. Till the end of time.
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