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The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning So I go to work and smile And I'm happy with myself A brave face for my crowd Correcting all my faults With prescription medicine My trouble surges The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new And I feel a new beginning There is beauty on my own Where I gloss over my flaws
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