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Fluterby

Butterfly you flutterby on a summer’s day
no plan of flight, such a delight, as you go on your way
from caterpillar to chrysalis ,then on your maiden flight
resting only to eat my cabbages, and to sleep at night
no soaring like a seagull, catching the thermal wind
wing beats are eternal, till finally they’re pinned
stretched out with your brothers, there for all to see
in a dusty museum case, for eternaty

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