by Troy Camplin and Melina Camplin (age 5)
I'm a pretty butterfly
I sing happily and fly
I'm a pretty, fuzzy moth
Out at night because I'm goth
I'm a butterfly with wings
With my voice I sing, sing sing
I'm a moth, I like the dark
I like flying in the park
I'm a pretty butterfly
I will sing until I die
I'm a moth and I have found
I like flying without sound
Melina sang the first line, to which I responded with the second line. My wife suggested I write it down. I asked Melina to come up with another line like the first one, and she came up with the second and third ones about the butterflies. My lines are the moth lines.
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