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Dazzling the caterpillar
Waking it from its digestive doze
For a split second
Jarring loose a reoccurring vision
Of having magnificent brightly colored wings
Flying light as air above fields of flowers
Free as the blue sky and clouds above
A glorious dream
But only that, a dream ... a dream ...
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