The Little Boy Poem by L.B. Temuco

The Little Boy

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The Little Boy
lived in a tear
he had found in the forest.
He feels very sad most of the time.
He keeps a butterfly,
blue, yellow and purple,
in a smaller tear
he found under a dead stone.
Everybody knows
that butterflies
have great smiles.

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