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Ode To A Butterfly
Oh, little butterfly
With wings so full of color,
Flutter softly through the air
Over a green grassy acre.
I tip my hat to you
For having such beauty,
So delicate you are
Not only something God can see.
Only to have wings for a day
To fly freely with you,
Flutter through the gentle breezes
But for now, I bid thee adieu.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Aug.10/2005
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