This is one of two butterflies that have apparently shown up in my house plants, this morning I had two flying around the living room…
I’m a free range man, from a suburban land…
Smack dab in the middle of the hood…
Butterflies flow, where my house plants grow…
Filling my house to capacity…
I can’t tell you how cool, when the house is full…
Butterflies flying around…
It’s been one of those days, when everyone prays…
This is the sign I required…
When my soul is black, my house plants lack…
The only sign I show…
Where others can’t, I’ll flourish and plant…
Every brown lot in sight…
Twist and twirl, it’s just me and my girl…
Plowing the fields ahead…
Give us a minute, together we’ll win it…
We can do anything together…
peace – chriscondello
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