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Bring me back to that one special place.
Let me breathe in its sweet scent.
Where everything runs wild and free.
I want to feel the sun's comforting warmth on my skin
I long to smell the flowers dance in the breeze
Take me back to the butterfly trees.
Let me breathe in its sweet scent.
Where everything runs wild and free.
I want to feel the sun's comforting warmth on my skin
I long to smell the flowers dance in the breeze
Take me back to the butterfly trees.
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