meet me at the house of boots
meet me at the green house of boots whispered the fairy.
Where is it? I asked but she had already flown away, merry.
I followed her direction with both of my eyes, green.
Ran quickly behind her, but lost this faerie queen.
Was about to give up when I saw her at a large boot.
Come quickly! She told me, they will think this is a hoot!
We are giving them presents, but I did not see any.
That faerie blinked her eyes twice and then there were twenty.
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