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Orange Butterfly | ||
| Butterfly orange is resting a spell. What it is thinking, I cannot foretell. Maybe it dreams of its earlier life When it was safe from the world and its strife. Could it be looking for flowers of blue, Waving its gossamer wings just for you? Butterfly loves to just sit in the sun, Happy that sunshine can be so much fun. | ||
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