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Come with me and you will see
The magic of the fairy tree
Where fairies dance and play at night
In the shadows by the moon’s full light.
Men must never cross their path
Or they will reek the fairies wrath
But from afar you may see
Where the fairies love to be.
With enchanting voices they do sing
In meadows where their songs ring
‘Neath the magic of their tree
That is where long to be.
Written by Valerine Naillon
Artist Lynne Bellchamber
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What a lovely poem.
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