Caterpillar-Butterfly
Who
Are
You?
Asked the caterpillar blue, and
I
Am
Alice
She replied.
Is
That
True?
He asked, regarding her with waiting eyes
And
She
Wished
That she could hide
Who
Are
You?
She desperately retorted
I
Don't
Know
The caterpillar sighed, but
One
Might
Say
That you must find out for yourself
And one day
I will
Be a
Butterfly
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