Morning light appears
The new day has woken
Nature stirs and signs
The moon and the sun has spoken
Shown in their faces in the glare of the sky
Reflections of me Blakk Butterfly
Taste me, embrace me
Touch that which not is mine
I am the true one, strong, blakk and one of a kind
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