The moon was her butterfly wings

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The moon
Was her butterfly
She loved more than she could lie
And that was a lot of wishes
Before she even dreamt of her commitment
And now she was lost at sea
Waiting for the birds of the sea
Or to become what she most wanted and that
Was a mermaid of the sun and moon dreams.

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