Tea Party in Victorian Enchanted Forest

You could have not held this tea party in any other place
The Victorian Enchanted Forest had a certain kind of grace
The carnivores and prey dressed up and ate with each other
Raising their pinkies, using napkins, well-taught by their mother.

their table was always fancy with napkin rings and table linens of lace
violent actions would have been unwelcomed, and a disgrace.
fox, stag, deer, kangaroo, cat, rabbit and squirrel were here today
we had cupcakes at this glorious tea party in the middle of May
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