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The Butterfly landed only on my wet sneakers, I ran for my camera, when I returned to capture the butterfly it was gone! I continued to call to the butterfly as my Mother had just passed away and she loved butterflies. From the depths of the unknown the butterfly reappeared, and landed once again this time flying inside each of my wet sneakers and then came out and flited about on my shoelaces. Then it flew away...away... from all the other hikers - wet boots, t-shirts, socks... and I knew I had been touched.