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Pimp A Butterfly
 Told Her Inside the Womb 
which was the Cacoon
 Was Her Wings to Bloom
 Instead of seeing the Invisible Wings
 she was stuck in a Physical Belief 
Of not seeing the Visible Physique
 of the Material Feats
 Not seeing the Miracle Underneath
 The Spiritual Unleashed
 The Roots in the Tree with Leaves & Leafs 
with the Fruits to Release
 Searching for Treasures & Pleasures
 of Earthly Peace 
That Beautiful isn't just Skin 
Deep Of the Soul the Rose The Gold inside that's Free 
Freaks of Nature 
I showed her the Gold of the Beast
 which is Me 
But you must Accept Defeat 
of being Unique
 Some never let their Wings Speak 
because of Awkwardness it's Reaps
 So make Room to Flee 
So don't  Elude to Creep 
Move like the Trees 
Swoon with Relief 
To Moon to be Free
 Be a Balloon through the Winds Teeth 
Eagles Swoops without Fleece
 She'll still loose Sleep 
Until she finds the Truth Underneath

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