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Apr 2012
Oh butterfly how gracefully you fly through the woods

the sun glows on your beautiful wings as you fly

you come down for a landing on a rock in the gently

flowing stream to get a drink

then you take off to fly away to a daisy
Β©Sunshine Beam
I wrote this when I was seven.
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