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Butterfly at a Spa
Went to a spa for a nice steam.
When she fluttered out she began to cry
“This is not part of my dream!”
Her beautiful etchings were gone and this spiked hair?
She looked like a moth flying over the lake.
What was she to do? She went to ask mare.
But, mare didn’t have time; she was going to be late.
Maybe butterfly thought, I could do a test,
All I need is colorful petals and honey to create.
“No, No, No!” she said, “That will only cause a mess.”
Butterfly decided to see a tattoo artist who could sedate.
Now she’s the prettiest butterfly... for her scheme.
She’s relaxing at the spa in a chair of white wicker.
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