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Made by the faeries of Sligo, Is she stealing me for her kind? If she is I'd have no choice but to go, I really wouldn't mind My hand she takes, my heart awakes Her aura and aurora - unexplored they are What parties are there? Will she dance with me - in the faerie way And kiss in the ferns In the moonlight Till day.
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Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 3:11 PM UTC
Faerie Kiss
Made by the faeries of Sligo, Is she stealing me for her kind? If she is I'd have no choice but to go, I really wouldn't mind My hand she takes, my heart awakes Her aura and aurora - unexplored they are What parties are there? Will she dance with me - in the faerie way And kiss in the ferns In the moonlight Till day.
mark-levitt
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Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 3:11 PM UTC
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