Poems of fantasy and hope
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born of man's imagination,
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I will never forget this group
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a delight for all to see
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I nap beside lavender
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There is a very special place
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I come to this field
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I hear the music of the night
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I live amongst the wildflowers, mushrooms and green moss
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As pixies we see the beauty no words could ever express, touching our hearts
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It was the night made her come alive, she would never let them know
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There is a place I go to,
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I landed on her shoulder softly, she didn't sense me until my heart light came on.
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The forest held many secrets
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Aroma of lavender intoxicates the air. I behold lilac hedges everywhere.
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