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Little Butterfly
little butterfly
fly fly away
run from these heathens
run from the day
little butterfly
of weeping tears
shield your eyes
there is so much to fear
little butterfly
my little silk friend
come with me
your heart i will mend
fly with me
i will take you away
happy together
we will forever stay
little butterfly
fragile indeed
why act tough?
in hopes of being freed?
i will be your freedom
from this vile place
light my shoulder
give me your grace
little butterfly
my best friend, indeed
i will help you out of trouble
but only if you need
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