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Ain’t Never Growing Old

I walk among the black butterfliesJust to be sureI know not who I am, but something says IWas before These ebony beautiesThe wind will never chase them, noAnd they ain’t ever growing old

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I walk among the black butterflies
Just to be sure
I know not who I am, but something says I
Was before

These ebony beauties
The wind will never chase them, no
And they ain’t ever growing old

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