This Is No Fairytale!
Earth; a'ged winter-sleeper;
Frozed stiff which place lies in.
Who in his spring youth again
Rime-stripped, does so uprise.
Through each whimsicality
Child-like runs, leaps and sways.
Which does for hare, horse always
And butterfly, surprise.
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