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THE FAIRY BUTTERFLY
It was a glad summer day.
May was playing in the meadow.
Something flew near.
“What a beautiful butterfly!” she cried.
“What shining bright wings it has!”
The butterfly flew nearer.
May crept close to it.
| searching | cried | honey |
It was a glad summer day.
May was playing in the meadow.
Something flew near.
“What a beautiful butterfly!” she cried.
“What shining bright wings it has!”
The butterfly flew nearer.
May crept close to it.