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Song of the Fae

Listen closely, do you hear?
That sweet magickal sound,
The Faeries are near!
A rising chorus, mystical chimes
Casting their spell, spoken in rhymes
Sit quietly, perchance you'll see
A Faerie close by, and blessed you'll be
In perfect harmony, magick abounding
Love and Light shall be ever surrounding
A peace over takes as you feel your heart lift
A world unveiled, as your mind starts to drift
You see the world in a new kind of light
The Faerie Spirits are now shining bright
To bless the world with love, that is their way
Within your heart, the Song of the Fae


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