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Friday, January 7, 2011

Butterfly

One blow of the wind
And off she goes
Flapping her wings
With a breeze in her nose

Sadness I feel
Because I want her by me
Happyness enters
Because she is free

Roaming around
Hopping from flower to flower
Not looking back
As I get sadder and sadder

Come back to me
My beautiful butterfly
You are unique and exotic
And I tell you all the time

Hold on to me
As the wind gently goes
Hold on tighter
As the gale violently blows

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