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The Tooth Faery

IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT SHE DASHES IN FLEETING HUMANS IN THEIR BEDS LAY SLEEPING IN A TINY VELVET BAG UNDER THE PILLOW LAY A TINY WHITE TOOTH WHICH SHE WHISKS AWAY SHE IS SO QUIET THAT NOBODY STIRS HER TINY WINGS BEATING SOUND LIKE CATS PURRS WITH A GENTLE HAND SHE PLACES A COIN AND FLIES OUT OF THE WINDOW THE NEXT CHILD SHE'S GOING TO REMOVE A LOST TOOTH AND REPLACE IT WITH SILVER AND A SPRINKLE OF FAERY DUST BUT SHE CAN'T LINGER THERE IS WORK TO BE DONE BEFORE THE NIGHT IS GONE TO RETURN TO THE FAE WORLD TIL NIGHT NEXT COMES ALONG

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Date: 6/27/2012 1:41:00 AM
So sweet poem Lunar, written with gentle hand. - Have a lovely day. - oxox Anne-Lise
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Date: 6/27/2012 1:42:00 AM
thank you very much for your kind words Blessed Be )O( xxx

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