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Deep in the woods on a moonlit night
The faeries dance with great delight
They flit around from bough to bough
If you look really close you can see them
now
They dance with grace to the song of the
loon
Beneath that incandescent moon
High and bright like a twinkling star
The sound of their laughter travels far
But when the dawn begins to break
Off to their little beds they take
To sleep a sleep full of faerie dreams
Dreams full of flowers and sunshine beams
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