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Chasing butterflies

Chasing butterflies

Running in the meadows

Playing in the water

That’s all my heart wants to do.

 

Singing to the moon

Whispering in an ear

Sharing secret smiles

That’s all I ever wanted to do.

 

Browsing dry papers

Playing pretenship

Looking away

That’s all I ever got to do.

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If all I can see is my own shadow, I'm in my own light.

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