he sees himself in the mockingbird
and becomes silent in that realization ...
and wishes he were a butterfly
doesn't have to be a particularly beautiful butterfly ....
all butterflies are beautiful
.... ..
they are delicate dancers
wonders in the wind
...
and are very unheard ...
they bring a lightness to my day
with their frolic-y and simple enjoyment of ....
being
i love to listen to the beautiful calls of the mockingbird ...
all copied
none his own
all from one mouth
but i despise his borrowed beauty
...
i wish ... ..
butterfly .. . ... .
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