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    The boy Have you seen that boy with the red hair? The boy who partly lived his life alone. Walked the streets in shame and gilt? Wondering why he’s here. ...

    Dec 17, 2008


When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings.
— Dean Jackson