A Village of Wee Folks
in a woods somewhere
lies a village of wee folks
they celebrate each day
spinning yarns and jokes
singing song after song
as the birds chirp along
yet they care for the world
babies they bear
and for their elderly
they gently care
the village a community
~ how humanity's meant to be
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