Disney Faerie Princess Meeting
Whatever you do, do not go up there!
They warned me before I had a foot on the stair.
What is happening? I asked, in a whispered tone.
I don’t know if I can tell, hissed a stagehand called Bone.
It’s the Disney faerie monthly meeting, one in the know said.
She was wearing Snow White’s dress, carrying an apple of red.
Sleeping Beauty said Meriwether is there, Flora and Fauna too.
I decided to come back later. Now, wouldn’t you?
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