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Jan 2011
Under the oak there is a door,
do you wonder what it was put there for?
For fairies to get out to the world,
to watch the little boys and girls.

They keep an eye on each of you,
check the things you get up to.
Try and see you're safe from harm,
snuggled up at night and warm.

When you're there, they hide and peep,
in the bushes, hidden deep.
So when you see a flower sway,
there's fairies watching as you play!
jeremy wyatt
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jeremy wyatt  With Fairy Lu in Dunblane
(With Fairy Lu in Dunblane)   
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