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along the way with you
fly little butterfly
fly my litttle butterfly, fly up high
i cry with our goodbye as you flutter in the sky
no longer we you'l truly be, completely free
fly with glee at what you see just remember me.
so little to say as you find your way
have fun and play with every passing day.
my hopes and dreams with you i send,
cherish them as i did you my dear friend. x