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Hummingbird Faerie

She buzzed forwards and backwards and all around She moves like a hummingbird with nary a sound We watched in the shadows, feeling reverent with awe. I am pretty sure that the elves and brownies also saw. Is she a hummingbird then or a faerie? A gnome asked me. I was startled, had not seen him in the gnarly oak tree. Unsure I said as she landed on a marigold with gold inlay. But she is the prettiest creature I have seen this day.

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