The butterflies fly
They fly in the sky
Dreaming of the sky in love
And in the morning crisp air
They call themselves ButterflyGirl.
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The Butterflies take flight
PoetryThe birds of love In a tattoo of roses And loved by the moon But the tattoos of us Turn into the butterflies Of the sky.
The Butterflies of the sky
The butterflies fly
They fly in the sky
Dreaming of the sky in love
And in the morning crisp air
They call themselves ButterflyGirl.
