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If I Were A.....
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March 2002 Poetry If I were a caterpillar,
I’d hide so carefully,
amongst the trees.
Crawl up in my cocoon,
my home,
and sleep.
After a while,
I’d emerge,
as a beautiful butterfly,
that everyone would love.
But I’m not that butterfly,
I envy so.
~*~ Jill ~*~
