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Monday, August 3, 2009. My golden butterfly touches the sunShe sometimes sings to me when day is doneWhen she opens up her wings to fly into the worldI wish I could fly with her and smell the breezeIt must be peaceful with everything she sees. My golden butterfly comes to me when it is nightShe sleeps in my patio until it is daylightI see her in my garden, on the flowers and in the treesShe makes me smile, so delicate and freeLike an angel in the sky, I hope she will stay with meJust her and I. How would.
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Monday, August 3, 2009. My golden butterfly touches the sunShe sometimes sings to me when day is doneWhen she opens up her wings to fly into the worldI wish I could fly with her and smell the breezeIt must be peaceful with everything she sees. My golden butterfly comes to me when it is nightShe sleeps in my patio until it is daylightI see her in my garden, on the flowers and in the treesShe makes me smile, so delicate and freeLike an angel in the sky, I hope she will stay with meJust her and I. How would.

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