Butterflies

August 11, 2010
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No one else
Can creat those things
They go crazy
When I see your face
Those things that live
In my stomach
They flutter around
They twist and twirl
I want to hurl
When I see you with your girl
Those things make me smile
But it only will last for a while
They make me cry
Yet they make me fly
I think everybody knows
How these things make you feel
Sort of ill
But all fuzzy inside
Aren’t those things
Called
Butterflies





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