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There are butterflies in the Amazon which feed off the salty tears of turtles....

There is a blue stained glass butterfly that has always hung on the kitchen window, it's been up there as long as I can recall, well at least since before memories kick in, only of late it's been falling down. I was drying the dishes when it fell amongst them and I left it lying there and its still there, unnoticed by anyone else, it sort of seems fitting I suppose, fallen down among the remains of soap suds...

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I hate phones because the silences always seem so uncomfortable, and you feel as though you should always be saying something when a simple nod of the head would suffice, and anyway I'm such a silent person...

"Sydneysiders love hail" (said in sarcasam). I actually do love the hail, but well everyone else gets paranoid now at the little things, ever since whole suburbs lost their roofs to them...

Usually things fade in the sun, but some things get darker, like people and wood. I think it's sort of amusing, timber getting a nice golden sun tan...

I don't understand why people in this house won't leave the sticks and leaves alone, always raking and picking them up and consigning them to the rubbish. I kind of like seeing them around, I suppose I don't believe in straight neat green grass. And I don't believe there is anything wrong with weeds either, I hate it when people label a plant as 'a weed'. It is a plant just like everything else...

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Standing along the roadside, waiting to catch a lift...
An illusion just flickered over me, my eye was bleeding and a fly landed on my upper lid to lick away the blood...