running and chasing the butterflies, laughing happily, she sits in the middle of the meadows, trying to catch her breath, she holds a butterfly on her cute little finger Beautiful, colourful little thing! You must be happy, flying along with your friends freely. She smiles and watches as the butterfly fly away, when her gazes catch with yours, she asks with curiosity Hmm, who might you be?
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