Butterfly oh butterfly..
You look beautiful but not the case when you were once an ugly caterpillar.
My soul used to fly together with you as i was attracted by your beauty..
But, not really anymore when you have become a prey for the predators.
Danger and unsafe are the feelings i got when you are hunted..
However, still, i will be looking at you at the high edge, feel you in my heart.
Your delegated wings flipped..
My supports to you.
Giving you strength..
For you and i to move further on.
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