Poem:#03

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"Butterfly"

I was once a kid that catches butterflies.
And I started eating pies.
Where I learn lies.

I can't stop the lie.
But, do try.

Try to catch a butterfly again.
And follow where it goes.
Even in a falling rain.
And do what it does.

And I'll learn a lesson
From getting lies
But, life goes on.
When I stopped catching 'BUTTERFLIES'

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