when i sing she doesn't care; when i whistle she looks at me expectantly
Sometimes we lead very closed lives, like a butterfly in its cocoon. Look what happens when it gets out.
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Sometimes we lead very closed lives, like a butterfly in its cocoon. Look what happens when it gets out.
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