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I saw a little Butterfly,
She danced along my lane,
and as she passed me by,
She fluttered out your name.
She said you must not worry,
She gives you peace of mind,
and as she left she softly spoke,
LIFE WILL BE JUST FINE.
As I watched her fly away - a feather floated down,
For a dove had landed on a tree - then glided to the ground.
He sings a little whistle,
to fill your heart with love.
He want' me to remind you
of his precious little song,
and if you know someone who needs it,
then pass this message along.

hi some good morning sprinkles xx

H2O

.◣„◢🌈 Sprinkles 🍄💦🌼
=°•°=  sfo 🐞💖
.►◄. ( 🐾 Morning Jean 🌹
(____)_) ❤ ty for the visit & spots 💚🌸

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The little town of Godric's Hollow had never seen such a large gathering of wizards and witches since they celebrated Voldemort's demise, years ago. The willow had been dressed with tables and families were seated with all sorts of food and drinks. Harry's mother, Lily had been seen, her arm locked under the potions master's arm walking the narrow streets until late but today, Snape was not there, James was. Remus, Tonks with their adult son, Teddy; Harry Potter, Ginny and their kids; Aberforth and his sister and Neville who couldn't leave Luna now that they'd met again.

Lily: "We have gathered here to try to answer some of your questions about the Lost Realm now that the time is near to decide whether we are to live there or stay among the muggles."