Chaitanya
Sunday, September 29, 2013
39.The butterfly.
This is a poem of a butterfly. Please read it.
"Butterflies are beautiful things,
it has a pair of wings.
I have a butterfly,
it flies a little high.
It sucks nectar,
its name is Suckter.
They fly every where,
we can find it any where."
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