My Love is a Butterfly
The following poem was the sole pattern match to a trial investigation using the Web Crawler created by the 2011 Cipher Cracking project. This pattern match is considered to be a coincidence as no other links are evident. See the 2011 final report for more details.
By Katerina Yanchuk
My love's like a butterfly caged in my heart
And dashing in the darkness, searching for way out.
My love's like a butterfly with a burnt tired wings,
With a short memory, with no deadly sins.
My love's just a butterfly, it can't find the key,
But still hovers silently and wants to get free.
My love's like a butterfly with one given chance
To get out of my chest and become a romance.
But you have to help her to break out from inside,
My love is a butterfly, it can't give a fight.
Why my love is the butterfly seeking for peace?
It's unsafe fleeting life is intended for miss...
Now you know my love's butterfly, fragile, not free
You can kill it unwittingly, with just one memory.