Im A Butterfly

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By ~JaLeEsA lOvEs PoLkA dOtS~

When we met, I was new, And happy, When we fell in love, I was unsure, But still determined, When we fell apart, I had made changes, And my true colors, Came out, So soon, I flew away, Leaving you, my handsome cacoon.

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