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Larmes de Soie 

"As love falls down from the sky. It lands on the wings of a butterfly. The butterfly sings its songs and rhymes.

And flies through the air, no concept of time. It is the messenger of patience and change. From flower to flower; it is odd and strange. The butterfly can transform its world. And give way to new beginings, unfurled. It is the keeper of transformation.

And flies on faith and imagination. The butterfly has no fear of change. It bravely escapes its homemade cage.

To change, it knows it is necessary. For all the burdes we need to carry. The butterfly soars and merrily sings.

For, without change, it can never grow wings."

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