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My butterfly friend
My butterfly friend
through the fluttering of whispers
i love to hear but one,
The calming butterfly
whispering in my ear
that is what i love to hear,
my butterfly friend
rises with my soul
he flutters through me,
Adding color
to the winter in me
he makes me feel i can fly,
slowly
I become free
everything is colorful through his eyes.
poem
by
Colleen Delaney
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