ladybug
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wee coccinellaxanthic petaled pedestal—penny for your thoughts
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Sat down and stared at the mesmerizing sky,Didn't expect to find a friendI can't even liePeace was all we yearned.
Remember those summer spring days catching ladybugs in the grass.
And all the memories that just seem to pass.
We get older.
Seasons colder.
So now were have all the ladybugs gone.
We'll grow up,
