My Beloved Butterfly Poem by Noah Collins
My Beloved Butterfly
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If all the stars were to fall from the sky,
the moon were to fall and the sun to die,
if the mountains crumbled and the rivers ran dry,
If canyons collapsed and the glaciers all fried,
I would still find solace, in that they never caught my butterfly.
Saturday, December 17, 2005
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4/26/2024 7:09:25 PM # 1.0.0.1119
short but very nice, enjoyed the read