william worthless · May 14, 2010
harp playing pixie

there was a little pixie he had big long ears
he lived in the woods he lived there for years
he roamed around at night underneath the moon
with his little harp he would play a tune
playing there for hours in the bright moonlight
lots of little melodies playing through the night
when the sun came out at the break of day
he would go to sleep and put his harp away

 
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