Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Butterflies

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Thursday, July 3, 2008

Butterflies

Many coloured bright display, A troop of dancing flowers Bringing colour to a summers day, Their show goes on for hours and hours, Never boring, never dull, Their every move is a surprise, There is nothing quite so magical As the playing of the butterflies. Sign in to see full entry.

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