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The Catepillar, Butterfly and The Queen Bee

A caterpillar was always getting around slow.
She carried so much baggage.
The Queen Bee,
who noticed that something was wrong with the caterpillar,
Stretched out her understanding for this look alike centerpede.
The Queen never complain, no faults did she see.
She only prayed, " Lord, give the caterpillar wings as you have done for me.
One day while looking for her slothful friend. She searched high and low, only to find something strange on a leaf.
The Queen couldn't help but wonder, what ever could that be.
Looks like she was quite on time, because something was coming you see.
She couldn't believe her eyes, What elegance when it was free.
She didn't recognize it was her friend the look alike centerpede.
The butterfly said hello dear friend How do you like my wings.
The ones you asked the Lord to give me, which made my faith increase. And Oh what a wonder I came to be.
Cause now I'm fast, happier, and free as can be!



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