Butterfly Wings

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Butterfly Wings A poem by Noel Donegan

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When Butterfly Wings are Dry They carry it to flight

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When Butterfly Wings are Dry They carry it to flight Free it reigns in its domain From chains that bound it tight

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When Butterfly Wings are Dry They carry it to flight Free it reigns in its domain From chains that bound it tight When babe inside its mother's Womb Is sacrificed to life

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When Butterfly Wings are Dry They carry it to flight Free it reigns in its domain From chains that bound it tight When babe inside its mother's Womb Is sacrificed to life No remorse at this course Yet now begins the fight

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When Butterfly Wings are Dry They carry it to flight Free it reigns in its domain From chains that bound it tight When babe inside its mother's Womb Is sacrificed to life No remorse at this course Yet now begins the fight When butterfly wings are dry Its beauty will unfold

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When Butterfly Wings are Dry They carry it to flight Free it reigns in its domain From chains that bound it tight When babe inside its mother's Womb Is sacrificed to life No remorse at this course Yet now begins the fight When butterfly wings are dry Its beauty will unfold A miracle of its own rebirth From all that it has known

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When Butterfly Wings are Dry They carry it to flight Free it reigns in its domain From chains that bound it tight When babe inside its mother's Womb Is sacrificed to life No remorse at this course Yet now begins the fight When butterfly wings are dry Its beauty will unfold A miracle of its own rebirth From all that it has known When all our living has been done And breath we draw no more

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When Butterfly Wings are Dry They carry it to flight Free it reigns in its domain From chains that bound it tight When babe inside its mother's Womb Is sacrificed to life No remorse at this course Yet now begins the fight When butterfly wings are dry Its beauty will unfold A miracle of its own rebirth From all that it has known When all our living has been done And breath we draw no more Our true beauty will be revealed Like butterflies we'll soar

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When Butterfly Wings are Dry They carry it to flight Free it reigns in its domain From chains that bound it tight When babe inside its mother's Womb Is sacrificed to life No remorse at this course Yet now begins the fight When butterfly wings are dry Its beauty will unfold A miracle of its own rebirth From all that it has known When all our living has been done And breath we draw no more Our true beauty will be revealed Like butterflies we'll soar