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sabbie
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tonight i met a whimsical faerie.
she was tiny, about the size of my hand
and dressed in bright yellow.
she is the first faerie ive ever met
who was wearing the tattered-hemed flarieout skirt and little singlet that is traditionaly expected of such entities.
i blinked in surprise, i hadnt expected to met a faerie in that hall. she smiled at me a little whimsical, wry smile that i have only ever seen on the face of a girl i have never met, and she waved her little wand and i nearly fell over in shock. she had a little wand! ive never met a faerie with a wand before. it had a stick at one end and a star at the other and it trailed a tail of glitter and i told her that she was the most traditional looking faerie i have ever seen and she stuck her tounge out at me and knicked my bad mood and i spotted the moon out the window, large and yellow and full and beautiful and i laughed.
but when i turned to thank her she had buggered off.
look out for her tommorrow unhinged,
for she reminded me of you.
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