Tales from the Bonny Blue House
A Catholic homeschooling mother reveals all (or most).
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|Two butterflies went out at noon|
|And waltzed above a stream,|
|Then stepped straight through the firmament|
|And rested on a beam;|
|And then together bore away
Upon a shining sea,~
Though never yet, in any port,
Their coming mentioned be.
If spoken by the distant bird,
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