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The Butterfly

1.

A white
butterfly
appears in
the sun,
then vanishes
again.  Another
passes in
the distance.
No gain
for them.

2.

Down in
the valley
a bird
softly sings:
a girl whistles.

3.

The white
butterfly
zigzags across
the top
south corner
of my view.
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