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| Little faerie with wings so bright I love to see you dance in my garden at night |
| The light from your wings casts a wonderous glow as I sit here and think, to a time long ago |
| That time long ago seems not long for me how great it must have been just think how many people believed |
| l know not to be afraid of that wonderous glow for as long as I can remember you are the light who lights my way wherever I go. |
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