Fleeting Butterfly

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"Go back; return."

Voices issued from the trees,
echoing with my every step.

They all ordered my return,
but my return to...


Unaware of the change of view,
I paced forward, entering a white

I walked under its enchantment.

"Find me at the end of the tunnel."

The same voice I've heard before
played in my head; I looked around,
searching for its owner, hoping the face
I'd see remained the same.

But there was nothing there to signal
the presence of another.

Not a single trace in the snow.



The white butterfly
vanished in the air.

"I'm waiting for you."

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