"God, " said the butterfly
I cannot fly
I cannot fly
My wings have been broken
by a monster
and he stole my colors too.
How will I ever reach the sky?
And will I ever have my
pretty colors back?"
"Do not cry my precious one,"
said God
"for my angels and I
will carry you
and dip you in rainbows"
Olivia McGuire
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