on the map maybe - but off the grid
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palpable
and yet lingers. . .
a butterfly's dream
Once upon a time, Chuang Chou dreamed that he was a butterfly, a butterfly flitting about happily enjoying himself. He didn’t know that he was Chou. Suddenly he awoke and was palpably Chou. He didn’t know whether he were Chou who had dreamed of being a butterfly, or a butterfly who was dreaming that he was Chou.
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release the inner butterfly - let the haiku write you
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