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THE ALPHABET BUTTERFLY A Butterfly Came Drifting by, Easily Floating, Gold on High. Insectile Jewel, it Kissed, the dewy Leaves in the morning Mist. Nature's Own Perfect art, Quickly flutters, Rests, then Starts, To rise on Uplifting Velvet Wings that send, the Xanthous, Yellow bit of life, dancing on the Zephyr wind. dm
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