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Feb 2013
A moon lit, forest glade winding deeply ever on
Up mountain tracks and valley paths
Opening up on hidden paths

In one such star shone silenced space
A single silver spire stands

Within the boundaries of such a place sits enthroned
The most delightful of fairy folk

A Queen if any all regal and serene
A smile as lightΒ Β such as the gentlest of zephyrs
Written by
Drew Dockerty
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