Photo-synthesis

By juanluisml

Broken butterfly...

Intenté salvar su delicada vida... pero estaba rota... El polvillo blanco de sus alas había volado en su último vuelo... Estaba posada sobre el frío hierro... convulsionando su nimio cuerpo... sin posibilidad de sobrevivir a su última caída...

(I tried to save its delicate life... but it was broken... The white fine dust of its wings had flown in its last flight... It was put on the cold iron... convulsing its insignificant body... without possibility of surviving its last fall... )

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