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In the fields, the butterflies dance,
A joyous celebration, a lively prance.
Their wings aflutter, colors bright,
A display of beauty, a stunning sight.
They flit and flutter, up and down,
A dance that never seems to drown.
They twirl and spin, they rise and fall,
A never-ending, graceful ball.
Their journey from cocoon to flight,
A reminder that life is bright.
From humble beginnings, they emerge,
A testament to nature's surge.
And in their dance, we see the light,
A world of beauty, full of might.
A celebration of life and love,
A gift from the heavens above.
So let us join them in their dance,
And celebrate life at every chance.
For in their wings, we see the way,
To live and love each and every day.
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