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There is a Fairy at the bottom of the garden, She lives in the third mushroom down. She doesn't own much, between you and me but she has the biggest fungi in town. She is a lucky Fairy but doesn't know it. I dare say she has more than most. She has a large stalk to hang her smalls on Which is a good deal bigger than a post. Thinking about it I ought to charge her rent She says there is not "mushroom" to spread. But a Fairy has such high demands I will have to come up with another plan instead. She told me now she wants to go to a toadstool Whill is far too small for her box of tricks. She has her eye on my place but that is just too big and it is made of bricks.
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Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 11:16 AM UTC
The Fairy's Abode
There is a Fairy at the bottom of the garden, She lives in the third mushroom down. She doesn't own much, between you and me but she has the biggest fungi in town. She is a lucky Fairy but doesn't know it. I dare say she has more than most. She has a large stalk to hang her smalls on Which is a good deal bigger than a post. Thinking about it I ought to charge her rent She says there is not "mushroom" to spread. But a Fairy has such high demands I will have to come up with another plan instead. She told me now she wants to go to a toadstool Whill is far too small for her box of tricks. She has her eye on my place but that is just too big and it is made of bricks.
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Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 11:16 AM UTC
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