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| Butterfly Giggles by � kanee The water flows down from the mountain and tickles the pebbles in the steam, singing it�s trickle song, and soon finds its comfort in the banks of the cozy creek. Thistle and buttercups delight the warm sun as they dance to the rhythm of the cool breeze, and a meadowlark holds the tempo with it�s meadow trill. Butterflies flutter their giggle dance and cast tiny shadows on the tall, lazy grass, who respond by waving and swaying their smile to all who could appreciate them. And in the meadow a little boy stalks a rabbit, dreaming he is a mighty, warrior hunter, who, when that dream is fulfilled, will dream of being a little boy in a meadow, stalking a rabbit, and dreaming..... February 12, 2001 |