Yellow butterfly,
too many summers have passed
since you went away.
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Butterfly
Yellow butterfly,
too many summers have passed
since you went away.
Yellow butterfly,
too many summers have passed
since you went away.
Ah ~ lovely butterfly ~ sad when people and things leave us ~ new friends to come in but not the same ~
Happy Friday ~ ^_^
Too many things are leaving us. . . .
Some good-byes never become easier.
This was so long ago… but still… we remember it as if it were yesterday, or maybe even tomorrow…
I kind of like the idea of remembering tomorrow. It puts things in a time-warp perspective. 🙂
gorgeous