by GEORGE CAMPOS
(ONTARIO, CA = USA)
There are some butterflies
That aren't very wise
Try to escape from paradise
Searching for bluer skies.
If only they knew
The outside won't do
It's cold, harsh and ugly
Really no place to be.
I wonder if I look longingly
For places that would harm me
Am I like a butterfly
Searching for a bluer sky?
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