Wingtip

Viewing the world through the eye of a fly

The path you folllow, where does it lead?

Daring stunt flier, tramp emulator

Or poet with robe and wreath

From depravity to hope in search she goes

Like a perfik rose feeding on air

What passes for a love life in her world

The continuation of an anime

Four repeated wingbeats, she believes in love

Between life an death, no matter what happens

Chaos of experience. What’s that sound?

Flutter…flutter… GirlFriend to – TheUnknown

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