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Wednesday, 2 January 2013
06:54:26 PM (GMT)
this morning a butterfly was landed at my bedroom door, i poked it and it walks. the
butterfly is sick, it cant fly far, so i carefully pinched its wings and put the
butterfly at my dog nose. maybe my dog will eat it later.

this evening i found that butterfly in the yard, the dog didnt eat or bite it. i
poked it again, it walks but now it doesnt fly, so i pushed it to walk to my finger
and bring it to my room, now the butterfly is sitting on the corner of my laptop
screen, i guess not so long before the butterfly meets its death.

if tomorrow the butterfly still dont fly, im going to burn it.

its time to sleep.

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