Thousand butterflies.

When a man cries, it feels like a thousand faceless butterflies dying when trying to fly.

Wings surprised by a sudden gust of weeping wind.

Then thousand butterflies die in the stream of a thousand tears.

And leave him to drown in this cold ocean filled with corpses and fear.

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