When she
Transformed into a
Butterfly, the
Caterpillars spoke
Not of her beauty,
But of her
weirdness. They
Wanted her to
Change back into
What she always
Had been
But she had wings
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PoetryAnd if you don't Like me, as I do you; I understand. Because who would Really choose A daisy, in a field Of roses?
