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Love Bug's

Love someone setting it free
It wasn’t a bug it wasn’t was a bee
It was just flying free that captured me
What was the delicate romance squashing a bug
The spontaneously ancient thing
Written on the butterfly’s wings
Rejections fragility like unbound jealousy
Excerpting their power on the loves fate
Giving it the same chance the lovers mate
Love someone setting it free
It wasn’t a bug it wasn’t was a bee
It was just flying free
The butterfly whispered a verse
As it lightly chose your finger
If it chooses to linger awhile just smile
If you grasp too hard good becomes it worst
The nectar becomes bitter the song loses it beat
While tender love me not’s lay at your feet
Love someone setting it free
It wasn’t a bug it wasn’t was a bee
It was just flying free

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