| By Lost to the World Submitted by ~Harem~ Date: 2001 Jun 15 Comment on this Work [[2001.06.15.16.53.17676]] |
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The butterfly of curiosity peers deeply Stopping now and then in her search Enjoying the fragrance of flowers in the garden Which have sustained her attention Alas the one with the exact nectar she desires She becomes mesmerized in his petals Trapped in his tendrils, consumed by his aroma She slides into his soul, lost to the world |