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First Line: I've seen people put



That's how I was.

Somebody found my chrysalis
I've seen people put
And shut it in a match-box.
A chrysalis in a match-box,
My shrivelled wings were beaten,
To see, they told me, "what sort of moth would come."
Shed their colours in dusty scales
But when it broke its shell
Before the box was opened
It slipped and stumbled and fell about its prison
For the moth to fly.
And tried to climb to the light

For space to dry its wings.





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