What am I?
A brezze that blows through the trees?
The sunlight that rises the flowers for the bees?
A bird that soars across the sky?
The color pattern on a butterfly?
What am I?
Just an infigment of an imagination?
How about a person with temptation?
Or even a lost soul?
Perhaps a person who is trying to achieve their goal?
What am I?
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