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There she goes, flying solo
Just a dainty little butterfly.
Exquisite, delicate wings, lightly fluttering,
Touching each flower, playfully flirting,
On the breeze, gracefully gliding,
In the October sky.
Do you like flying solo
Lively, dainty little butterfly?
Fearlessly, daringly seize everyday.
Unhampered, content, going your own way.
But when the night falls, where do you stay,
In the October sky?
Dont stop flying solo
Pretty, dainty little butterfly.
Each moment of your life should be a celebration,
No boundaries, no ties, no limitations.
Tomorrow that should be you destination
In the October sky.
One day youll stop flying solo
Lonely, dainty little butterfly.
Your colours will fade, your wings will tire,
But till then, do whatever you aspire,
Live life to the full, in your empire,
In the October sky.
Butterfly.
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