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She was a lady,
that found a Dragonfly,
She admired one day,
marveled at it's flight,
wondered at it's colors,
thought it must have a sort of might,
it sat on a stream without others,
marveled that alone it lived each day and night,
then it flew away, almost like a dream.
The lady went about her walk,
realising the Dragonfly watched her, it seemed,
When she tried to it to talk.
She a lady, that found a Dragonfly.

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