My honeycomb is blissful in fairy eve
Come away with me mere mortal please
Ye sitting ‘neath elevens sprites sleeve
Wintry glass of blueberry teas, soon the fair will be open to thee
Shelter me in twinkle leafs, sleep

Only if you believe ye shall leave~~~~~~

Butters hums glitter in periwinkle grove
Soft little winks will share in trees I know
Buttercups , starry eyes mushrooms ladies tip the show
I feel each mortal will grows

Only if you believe ye shall leave~~~~~~

Atlas here’s the fairy Catalina shimmer gown to see
Wearing her jasmine crown. holding her seal in line with sisters to
Lilacs in bloom all the sides of the bubbles sewn there
Each will come to the fantail fairyism fair
Deborah Shepard USA

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