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Running in the middle of the night-how can I fight?
I want to see the light.
I want to see the sun, which is so bright.
Surrounded by the forest, Surrounded by darkness, Tired of waiting.
I'm still slow and green.
Always crawling and eating leaves.
The Days are passing.
My colourful wings are showing.
The wings are a blessing.
I can now dance with the wind.
Butterfly, Butterfly
You are me.
Me, are you.
Fly like a butterfly.
Dance like a star.
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The Unspoken Thoughts and Feelings
PoetryThese are poetry collections of various thoughts and feelings that will make you learn, be inspired, smile, and cry.
