faerie gardens: the perfect picture of life different from yours

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a small collection

   of rocks 

   and shiny beads,

back from a time 

   i laughed freely,

pool in a bottle cap

   i found at the bottom of a bin.

golden honey glistens in the sunny heat

   waiting to be drunk

and a dusty pink chair

   sits quietly next to the daisies;

freely soaking up the sun.





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