Butterfly
The caterpillar craws along
It’s dull green body
Hides among the leaves
Pauses to eat here and there
If it could look into a mirror
Would it see a dull green caterpillar
Or a beautiful butterfly
Does it see the beauty within
Does it have the urge to change
Will it spin its cocoon
And fly off on multicolored wings
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