Oh solitary butterfly I look at you and wonder why, why oh why you fly so high ever reaching 2 the sky,sitting in the morning dew wait for the sun 2 shine on you, with the suns heat you do take flight, fly all day and sleep at night, so delicately sat upon a flower sit and watch you nearly an hour, nectar from the flower that you drink, so small and graceful that I think, that I should love 2 fly so high, like the beautifully blue solitary butterfly….
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