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  • The agelessness of butterfly admiration

  • On a sunny Sunday afternoon in summer, I lazed on a lounge chair in the shade of a red maple at an outdoor pool in Seekonk, Mass. Some 30 minutes after dozing off, I opened my eyes to find a butterfly whizzing back and forth over my feet.

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    By Scott Turner
    Updated Aug. 16, 2012 @ 3:17 pm
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