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i am a butterly


i am a buterfuly

i fly so high into the sky

i was transformed from a caterpillar

one who has colours, no colours to show

then one day, i go into my coccoon

and become a butterfly

one who has colours, many colours

beautfiul, magnicent colours

who is atrractive by everybody ho sees me

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