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| "My Butterfly" I have a beautiful butterfly, Who soars in the world so free. So lovely are her colors, Yes lovely as can be. She flutters around most all the time, Her wings with radiant colors of white and green. I wish you could see this butterfly, For she's one of the prettiest you've ever seen. How , oh how....she makes you smile, Her charm, her style so unique. She knows just when to soar, or to light, So graceful upon the trees. I hope you like butterflies too, For their fascination and their beauty you see is bold. They carry a mystery, from many years, One of which our GOD...is able to unfold. Written (7/4/02) by JCT (jeannie beannie) Have a blessed day & please return again soon. for the trees here are fresh from our Father's rain. How beautiful is Our Father's World. |
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| "Beautiful Butterfly" |
| Photo by Jean |
| ALL ....THE.....TIME...... |
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