There's purple
There's blue
There's yellow
And red too
There's black
There's white
There's green
So bright
Many shapes
Different size
This little creature
Is oh so wise
This beautiful angel
Flies with such grace
When I was young
This was the one I used to chase
No matter how I'd sigh
No matter how I'd weep
I prayed that butterfly
Was mine to keep
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