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May 2019
A small little bug
So tiny and green
Getting very furry
Growing big as can be
Encased up into a small cocoon
Taking a much need break
Until it’s time to break through
When the time is right
He will spread his wings
Blinking his eyes as he flies away
Flying with the wind, not against it
Showing off his colors after he’s well rested
Whimsical and fun he will show you the way
Finally free after a long nights stay
Ready for fun, ready to play...
Ashly Kocher
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Ashly Kocher  39/F/Florida
(39/F/Florida)   
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