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My faeries

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There are faeries at the bottom of my garden,

I know this to be true,

Because yesterday my faeries and I danced 'till midnight,

Under the the old droopy yew,

I think i'm very special,

Because the faeries are my friends,

And when i play with my faeries the fun never has to end!

 

 

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bethg You're currently reading the poem My faeries, which was posted on Aug 2, 2009 by bethg.

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