Pretty little garden fairy,
All day she's merry
Delicate as a flower,
Those against her will cower
Beauty in all her glory,
It's a wonderful story
Welcome her gladly,
The Lily of the Valley
Care not to anger,
She'll plunge your chest with a dagger
Pay respects to the Miss,
As the beautiful flower that she is.
YOU ARE READING
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ŞiirHow much you've escaped reality, Is what remains of your sanity. If fantasy is what you long, Then why not go to where you truly belong? Tis within this book, are the words filled with the whims of a mere fool.
