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Butterfly By Pat Grieco Ain't that just the way life is. One moment everything is soft and wrinkly. The next, it's suddenly sharp and unyielding. You buy a brand-new house in a new development only to have a raging river just outside the back door because the builder had the water from the next street over draining directly into your back yard. They fixed it, after a few polite, but pointed conversations, and your backyard was yours once more to use without fear of having everything washed away by a sudden rain. Yep. Now, that house has a great yard, ready to be used, arranged just like you want it, when the people who move in next door turn out to be freaks, well mannered, upstanding freaks, but still freaks. They trespass ALL THE TIME forcing you to build a fence to stop that nonsense. They get mad of course. figuring they had every right to walk across your yard to throw their trash behind your house. They never really forgive you for it but at least you have that fence. And it's a magnificent fence, eight feet tall and surrounding the entire lawn. While you're admiring that fence and basking in the peace and quiet of your personal private space, the most beautiful butterfly you have ever seen flies over the fence and into your backyard. It flies around and around flitting from tree to flower to bush and then lands smack dab on that fence. Resting, it flexes its wings in the sun, warming itself, readying for another flight. It is perhaps the most singularly perfect moment, peaceful, calm, when everything comes together in a way that reaches straight into your soul and marks you in a way that few things can. Then WHAM! Out of nowhere a bird swoops in and strikes, grabbing that butterfly in its sharp, pointy claws and flying off leaving nothing behind but the memory of the butterfly and its sudden, brutal demise.
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