By the light of the moon, the
night
becomes alive with fairy magic.
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Threads of light create
the jewels,
and the fairies call all
and sunder.
Floating on boughs of flowers,
they come in a moment of time
like a fading melody...
To help stay the night.
Written by Camomile
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