The Butterfly And The Star

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A little butterfly
Upon my wrist
It never made it to the sky

A shining star
Above my heart
I didn't think it'd fall so far

A silver paintbrush
And Crimson paint
To take away all of the hate

A little butterfly
Torn and tattered
It never thought it had mattered

A shining star
Fading away
I never thought it'd be this way

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