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Day 82 260711 366@40

Butterfly is free,
To roam the land,
Here to there,
A route not planned.

Splash of colour,
On background of green,
A lovely sight,
You have now seen.

Does so flitter,
From flower to trees,
Even does glide,
In the warm breeze.

In the hedgerow,
or the blue sky,
A lovely sight,
Is a little butterfly.


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