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blue butterflies

If I can go to a place far from here,
some where safe that I do not fear.
I close my eyes and listen to that place I dream,
I feel a cool breeze coming from a close by water stream.
before I open my eyes I lean down and touch the soft ground,
I feel the earths soil and I hear a chirping sound.
a bright smile spreads across my face,
I feel so relaxed my hearts' not in a race.
I soon get impatient and I open my eyes,
the first thing I saw was pretty blue butterflies!





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