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Butterfly
Imagine me a butterfly, first a caterpillar that
loved the sky.
Ate some leaves, lived on trees and made friend
with bees.
Made a cocoon that was dray
In it I wanted to fly
Out I come in the month of May
It was a very-very sunny day
I found that I have wings
And could do lots of things
It was the first time that I flew
My dream came true! What about you?
Saee Kamble (III)
