Monday, December 13, 2010

It flutters around.

It flutters around and kept making the sound, that sounded like nothing.
Those butterfly flew around freely, some in a garden, some in a building 
and some flew frantically in someone's stomach. 
I saw a white butterfly with black little spots,
I caught it with my bare hands, 
and I swallowed it. 
So, now I have a butterfly in my stomach. 
Does it flutter around in there?
I guess so and if only I have the guts to kill them, I will do so but sadly, no. 
I love 'em butterfly. 

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