Butterflies begin
from having been another
as a child is born
from beeing in a mother's hood
but how many times
have you wished to be some other
someone than who you are
yet who's to say
that if all the run covered
you will like what you see
you can only be you
as i can only be me
flowers cannot bloom
until it is their season
as we would not be here
unless it was our destiny
but how many times
have you wished to be in spaces
time places than what you were
yet who's to say
within 4 million paces
you could anymore be
loving you that you see
you can only be you
as i can only be me
i can only be me...
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