Should you but leave a bit of jam
Out upon a log
And spy by night for fairy flight
Through mists and rolling fog
The flutter prints from where there stood
A dash of jam on fairy wood
Shall be forever left for you
Wingprints of where a fairy flew.

Olivia USA

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