Butterfly Serenade
As the butterflies....
As the butterflies
flitted from flower
to flower, they created
a symphony of their own.
Each flutter of their wings
was like a note in a song,
and together they created a
beautiful melody. It was a
reminder that even the smallest
creatures could make a big impact.
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