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Feb 2015
You are a special woman, with a delightful smile, bags of riche are not her style. No one should ever try to alter her flight.
If our hearts meet and souls touch, then we will know this is right . .”YES”. Then we will have found true love .
Spread your wings of distinctive colors, “She is one of a kind”and makes my heart pound with fire. God made this beauty and slender this bright, not to be captured or imprisoned by man . 
 Her mate is caring and thoughtful . Am I right  to hold your hand and talk all thru the night "So fly my love" to the lands of forest of calm, and the glisten of the early springs dew over the ruffled leave and smell the nectar of flowers beginning their cycle of growth and hope . This is the land of "butterfly dreams"
Edward
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Edward G Kearney
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Edward G Kearney  South Carolina/ Vermont
(South Carolina/ Vermont)   
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