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Nov 2009
A crystal sphere swings
a tinkerbell rings
theres a faerie in the meadow
and a darkness in the shadow
Can you see the sparkle
of all the angel dust
or do you see the gloom
of not a soul to trust?
Can you see the glow over there
that shines its magic light
or can you see nothing
past the darkness of the night?
Come and take my hand, my friend
lets walk upon that billow
open  your eyes to all the good
and leave your evil pillow
Let me show you a world
where the sun shines and flowers grow
come on, my friend, say hello
Written by
connie rae sebert
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