The King of Yellow Butterflies now orders forth his men.
He says, “Spring’s been written near the railroad. On every orchid
And in every daisy’s bloom there’s a word to the wise about women;
we’ll have a bite and then we’ll go swimming. Our loves are light, let’s fly away with them, because by this time tonight, so much will have changed.”
A long time…
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