Birth Of A Butterfly
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Birth of a butterfly
But with him
being gently
as fair as he is to you now
make air with your kiss
flutter each wing
which becomes open slowly
Like with dawn
each new day
when with she,
he can then slowly....
rise up and fly
up too the clouds
and say..
Bu şiiri puanla
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