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Follow The Butterfly, To Another World [Interactive]
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Last published Thu, Apr 14, 2022
On a windy day,
The grass and trees shake.
Loose leaves and light twigs blow away,
A soft noise,
Causes our hero to wake.
Out the window,
Delicate flutters are heard.
Maybe a bird.
Upon the windows sill,
A butterfly lands bouncing on a dandelion.
A room unfamiliar,
Loose boards and bend nails.
The tin roof thundered,
With the harmony of giants.
The trickling rain begins to pour,
The butterfly heard, no more.
On a journey our hero must go,
Away from what they've been told it home.
A distant land in need of help,
Our hero's services,
Not as necessary as thought.
The people left distraught.
Follow along on a story,
Tragic and true.
How it goes is up to you.
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