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About This Poem
Fairies Dance
The fairies dance with delight
under the hanging willow branches.
Hidden away from our sight,
they revel in their dances.
Under the hanging willow branches
in the garden green and bright,
they revel in their dances,
sparkling in the morning light.
In the garden green and bright,
in a magic garden there,
sparkling in the morning light
scents of flowers fill the air.
In a magic garden there,
hidden away from our sight,
scents of flowers fill the air.
The fairies dance with delight.
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