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Skies seem dark, Like I'm going to rain, But I know the sun will soon shine the storms away. Hard times are strong, But its not permanent, As long as we have faith long enough we won't go wrong. Just as butterflies are meant to soar through the skies, Try to be different in every single way, We will be triumphant through all trials, Butterfly Fly Away.                                                                                             Jonesy 2016 ©
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 6:39 PM UTC
Butterfly Fly Away
Skies seem dark, Like I'm going to rain, But I know the sun will soon shine the storms away. Hard times are strong, But its not permanent, As long as we have faith long enough we won't go wrong. Just as butterflies are meant to soar through the skies, Try to be different in every single way, We will be triumphant through all trials, Butterfly Fly Away.                                                                                             Jonesy 2016 ©
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 6:39 PM UTC
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