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The Butterfly


The butterfly with black wings,

black body and black eyes.

The butterfly comes at your window at midnight.

The butterfly made a fluttered sound.

Then you turn your head from the table.

You have met once in a lifetime partner.

He's smiling big and wonderfully

That he cares about you in the house, not outside freezing.

The butterfly with black wings,

black body and black eyes.

 

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Lovepoems
<p>I wanted to add &quot;had&quot; instead of &quot;with&quot; in the starting and ending of the poem. The</p><p>butterfly was not a bird peeking at your window. It looked at you with a smile and&nbsp;</p><p>had empathy. If it were a bird, it might have made noise and you would have thrown&nbsp;</p><p>books at the window to shoo the bird away. Instead of shooing the butterfly, you&nbsp;</p><p>saw and admired its beauty.</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p>

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