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Apr 2015
Dew drops drip
In a deafening sound
To the fairies and sprites
That are gathered around.
In their minuscule world
That I seldom see,
I'm amazed and surprised
At how much it affects me.
A simple ripple
In the tiniest pond
Can reach to infinity
And beyond.
Written by
Linda Duncan
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