Dusty Pixie Poem
When you are done flying
And are forced to land
Follow the Angels (cat) eye's
And park your wing's
And rest up
In the V.G.P section
With all the other angels
A samaritans work is never over
As the world is in need of
Good
Great
Giving
Gracious
Grateful
People aka such as you
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