The risk of a butterfly,
I don't know,
Sometime I catch over time,
Sometime I lost in maths,
I fix a smell to catch,
But her smell,
Lost my smell,
Then I do some magic,
I built a magic box,
And trapped some,
Some caught over nose,
Some flew away,
Lost the butterfly,
Changes nature.
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