Butterfly
You are beautiful you are strong,
the things that he did to you were wrong,
Your innocence taken away,
the way you carry yourself, BRAVE
you don't let them tell you what to do,
because no one knows the things you've been through.
You are beautiful, you are stong
Take a deep breath,
let the pain drift far into the wind,
Spread your wings, count to three,
for YOU, are a BEAUTIFUL BUTTERFLY, you are FREE...
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