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Butterflies with paper wings
dancing as dawn chorus sings gentle on the breeze she flys under deepest morning skys catch a rainbow by a stream just before you wish your dream mass the colour on your fingertips paint the the magic with your lips sing of forests in full bloom of mountains under crescent moon hearts and souls that beat as one nightfalls to a sea kissed sun lament your songs from deep within let this moment keep us in sheild us from the was before in your world pain will be no more |
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