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| If I were a butterfly, Making circles in the sky, Everyone would stop to see If I crash into a tree. They'd admire each graceful swoop As I make a lazy loop. I would have a lot of fun Playing hopscotch with the sun. How my iridescent wings Would be fit for any kings. If no one should come to see, I would still be fully me. | ||
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