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Laura the Leprechaun

by piaras-o-cionnaoith

Laura the Leprechaun lived in a forest, Of all the Leprechauns she was the smallest. But she didn’t care, as she was just happy, Because she was loved very much by her Pappy. Laura sat at meals with sages, She unearthed truths hidden for ages. Her unmatchable strength is her courage, She is a budding plant of greatness. Laura had a friend called Jane, Together they played hide and seek in the hay. At dawn, they roam the street with glee, They fight at dinner over bread, butter, and tea. Laura happily played around in the woods, Picking the fresh nuts and fruits. The leaves breathe freshness into her bones, The pure air from the woods nourishes her soul. Laura’s beauty was peer-less, With a tender skin that was spotless. She cheered the world with her lovely smiles, And her happiness went on for miles and miles!
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