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I wish that our friendship will go further,
Like a clean water that last forever,
And blooms like a growing flower,
We're butterflies fly together.
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But when a dragon come on our way,
Separating us every night and day,
The pink butterfly turns it identity,
Into a dark gray personality.
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The flower that bloomed got wither,
The clean water got drier,
The friendship we've built got drier,
And now we're not together.
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