Imperfectly Beautiful Butterfly
It has color, two wings.
One is quite smaller than another.
They were blank,
It thought that's a nice canvas
and painted it.
It painted galaxies on it
and some patterns of thought.
It became she after that.
She owns true imperfect colors
and knows
Someday she may loose it all
And still be Imperfectly Beautiful.
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