Butterfly wings so delicate and fragile
Opalescent and light
Their color is evanescent as they pass you by
It’s rare to have one land on you
Although they’ll stop for treacle
They’ll travel only in big groups because they’re rather shy
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Author:
Cheesencrackers (Pseudonym) (
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