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Yesterday I learned that the butterfly disappeared before the butterfly was born again. One thing: a caterpillar. There is one more. Third, there are butterflies - others with monarchs and symmetrical wings. But who knows what will happen on the way? For a while, there was only one sparkling liquid. Then there is something. Then I have a name. Women always want to be small, and why there are many possibilities, that is not uncommon. In this story, I am 13 years old. My friend is starving. We all saw her at lunch time, as it was already underneath neon, no one said anything. She is a gymnast. She only eats apples, the lawn is green and hard, and she bites very quickly. She often talks about the body. She is very strong. Somebody thought and realized that I was the same as her, but we know different things. Someone was compelled to intervene. Nothing happens to me, anyway I am too young to understand my fanatics.
When I opened my mouth, I started talking about playing butterflies while playing in kindergarten. I want to become the most beautiful butterfly. My mother and Auntie's night made me wings. My pair of wings is made of salvage cardboard, wrapped in shiny silver foil, outlined with red wire. I also twisted the flash to make an antenna. The next morning, my mother was wearing a pink dress and red tights. Compared to my fellow "actor" I definitely seem to be "grass". On the photos I care about, my performance is a proud moment.