Beauty inside a bubble,
Even the
breath trembles,
Flowers
look out longingly,
At the
blossoms that move willingly,
A
butterfly’s gentle touch,
A dove’s
peck and perch,
Missing out
on life’s absolute,
The hardy
and the pretty in a dome,
Live a life
in solitude,
Days filled
with loneliness and gloom.
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