butterfly mind(by my friend)
butterfly go butterfly stay will I be a pro will I have a way dreaming of lands far from here but stuck with bands that are laced with fear brought back to the room but wanting to leave my butterfly mind thinking of doom as somebody keeps doing my pet peave shouting to stop getting a look butterfly mind fly's then drops I pick up a book and suddenly then my butterfly mind is at rest again it seems to find these books amazing of far away lands my brain never hazening
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