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Faeries and Brownies Grow My Crops

In the evening my garden grows so well I sleep gentle for there is no plight. For eve is where brownies and faeries dwell. Administer magic all through the night. Naysayers may think that I’m not so bright, My harvest is greater than all of theirs Also I share gladly without their airs.

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M. L. Kiser

Date: 7/22/2019 9:15:00 AM

And they do such good work caring for the plants...faeries and brownies are definitely underappreciated.

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 7/23/2019 6:56:00 AM

I know you get this, seeing faeries yourself, and their wonderful works.

Ann Gilmour

Date: 7/22/2019 4:19:00 AM

Those sweet fairies are such hard workers and clearly adore you dear Caren, this proves it! With kindest thoughts Ann xx

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 7/22/2019 5:20:00 AM

At first I only felt them, but Ann, when I take photos of my gardens I get tiny little blurs of light in my photos, so I am capturing them now. They look like tiny orbs of yellow.