and spread my Wings;
so I can Fly like my friends,
the bird who sings.
I want to Soar High,
above land below;
and land on all,
it's flowers that Grow.
I want to be Colorful,
and Beautiful to see;
I want to be a Butterfly,
and roam the earth Free.
I know that what I Desire,
might seem a little strange;
but right now I'm a Caterpillar,
and I want to CHANGE.
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