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“In the silence I heard Bastet, who had retreated under the bed, carrying on a mumbling, profane monologue. (If you ask how I knew it was profane, I presume you have never owned a cat.)”
― Elizabeth Peters, The Deeds of the Disturber

I saw a little Butterfly,
She danced along my lane,
And as she passed me by,
She fluttered out your name.
She said you must not worry,
She gives you peace of mind,
And as she left she softly spoke,
LIFE WILL BE JUST FINE.
As I watched her fly away
A feather floated down,
For a dove had landed on a tree
Then glided to the ground.
He said he brings a message
From Angels up above.
He sings a little whistle,
To fill your heart with love.
He wants me to remind you
Of his precious little song,
And if you know someone who needs it,
Then pass this message along

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