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Fantasia The Fairy Queen
Deep in the forest green daylight,
where the voices of fairies rest at night.
I saw a tiny hollow tree trunk brown,
where Fantasia made her home, and laid her head down.
Tiny in size but strong as a man,
the fairy queen blessed with the touch of her hand.
With the smell of honey suckles under your nose,
and fairies all around sprinkle dust on your toes
Walking through the forest a lovers delight,
with the sense of fairy tale glimmers in sight.
Stopping to rest under a willow tree,
eating blueberries and sparkles with the honey bee.
Thumps and hammers where the tree trimmer are,
At the edge of the forest where I parked my car.
Then my eyes open to the lunch on my lap, cookies and cream,
and I realize Fantasia was just a beautiful dream.
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