NA/BI: Twelve days, or a month?
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The average lifespan of a butterfly is 2-4 weeks as an adult, but this can vary depending on the species. Butterflies have become a symbol of rebirth and transformation across years, and here Ivan was, being a common rose butterfly. His lifespan was different from the others, with an average of twelve days.
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