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butterflies
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Bespeckled
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I haven't felt them flutter in so long. I don't know if I can anymore. I think you caught them in your net somewhere and forgot to give them back to me with the rest of the stuff I left in your apartment. You wouldn't notice them anyway.
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past
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surprisingly absent, though i can feel their wings start to shudder.
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090514
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past
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oh! there they are! (though not as strongly as i expected)
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past
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i think they knew when they weren't needed, but just couldn't keep themselves away!
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unhinged
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the butterfly garden at the milwaukee public museum fluttering landing eating
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090515
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unhinged
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one guy was like a butterfly magnet. he kept trying to pass them off to me and they kept flying away. a black and white butterfly, every inch. the wings, the body, like a flying zebra. or the window full of chrysali. some hatching. some flying. 'if you have any hitchhikers on you, please step back inside and leave them.' it was pretty amazing.
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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