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Once upon a time we were beautiful
Like perfume in books
The breath was still
Many used to make pictures with these word
By writing poems on the wings of birds
People living in distant lakes were told
Who were far from us but
Live with us
The distance of the new days when she came down to the courtyard with light
So we used to say
Mother__ Butterflies wings are very beautiful
Give us a kiss on the forehead
That we have to go to the land of butterflies and fire fly
Once upon a time we were beautiful
About the Creator
Ambro
i am ambro. i write poetry and interasting stories for people. I hope you enjoy my poetry and stories
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