Once Zhuangzi dreamt he was a butterfly, a butterfly flitting and fluttering around, happy with himself and doing as he pleased. He didn't know he was Zhuangzi. Suddenly he woke up and there he was, solid and unmistakable Zhuangzi. But he didn't know if he was Zhuangzi who had dreamt he was a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming he was Zhuangzi.- ZhuangziHello, Not here to meet my soulmate/swinging partner Here to network I take pictures Please have a look.www.trixypixie.deviantart.com http://trixypixie.carbonmade.com/http://www.flickr.com/photo s/marinha1985/http://www.modelmayhem.com/member.php?id=62862 9http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=7862078238http://www. redbubble.com/people/trixypixie..
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