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Once love was found among the flowers,
With butterflies flitting through the bowers,
Two hearts beat as one, without a care,
A love so strong, so pure, so rare.
But soon the butterflies did flee,
And with them went her lover's glee,
She searched high and low to no avail,
Her heart felt lost, her spirit frail.
But then she laughed at her silly plight,
For who needs love when butterflies take flight?
She twirled and danced, with joyous cheers,
Embracing her freedom, and banishing her tears