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Little Butterfly woke upMotılek se probudil
Contributed by
Aika
on
Tuesday, 6th July 2004 @ 05:58:41 AM in AEST
Topic:
happypoetry
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Little butterfly woke up And fluttered her wings Bright was her world and skies And her flowers again lived
Little butterfly woke up Early in the morning In better tomorrow she hoped All sores healed by her belief
Little butterfly woke up And whole world seemed much nicer She cried out all her woes And her wings again hovering
Probudil se motlek A zatřepetal křidlky Neuhynul jeho svět Jeho květy oivly
Probudil se motlek brzy pornu Jeho vra v lep ztřek Zahojily rnu
Probudil se motlek A svět zdl se krsněj Vyplakal svůj vechen stesk Křidlka ho znovu vzn
Copyright ©
Aika
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2004-07-06 05:58:41] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Little Butterfly woke upMotılek se probudil
(User Rating: 1 ) by Ilhar on
Tuesday, 6th July 2004 @ 06:34:51 AM AEST (User
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fly bright little butterfly...for the world is a wonderous place
Shari |
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Re: Little Butterfly woke upMotılek se probudil
(User Rating: 1 ) by lovingcritters on
Friday, 16th July 2004 @ 11:56:32 PM AEST (User
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Aika, this is wonderful........more your style, or I should say "my" style.......your heart is so beautiful.......and when you write beauty it shows!
I loved the way you repeated in this poem....really emphasized the important part!
Lovely Aika, just lovely
love you
consue |
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Re: Little Butterfly woke upMotılek se probudil
(User Rating: 1 ) by Puppy_dog_eyes on
Monday, 19th July 2004 @ 07:38:08 AM AEST (User
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This beautiful butterfly is getting stronger day by day I think.
Fly high and strong and admire the beauty of the world.
steve |
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