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\Faeries For a Friend
Faeries
for a lady true
Rarely
seen when she's blue
In
good times and in bad
Entertaining
all those sad
Nothing
stops her caring hand
Doing
all she possibly can
Smiling
with an angel's grace
Hope
for all written on her face
In
her honor, the Faeries fly
Popping
out of a midnight sky
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Copyright 2007 Elizabeth Melton Parsons
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