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Green meadows,blue hills,
My mind with peace it fills;
Calm stream running by.
The birds that chirp n fly!

Up in the air,a colourful line,
Butterflies above me are flying!
I sit below a huge tree,
Having rest, and feeling free!

Then comes a lovely prince,
About whom I had dreamt once!
We talked to each other’s heart,
And thought we’d never grow apart!

Time flew like the butterflies,
Leaving behind its colours in my eyes!

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