My Butterfly

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    My Butterfly

    'Dear God

    You want my butterfly

    but it has not yet grown

    and im not ready to let go

    if you say this is her fate

    then i shall let go

    only if you promise we'll meet again

    well god here she is

    bye for now

    as i watch her fly into the unknown'

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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