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In twilight's gleaming,
While still dreaming,
At break of summer's day,
Sprites blew horns,
Riding unicorns
Along Olde Faery Way.

Wee trees of gold,
Glint light so bold,
In to the eyes of me.
Cerulean skies,
Graced paradise,
And kissed an azure sea.

All the flowers,
In the bowers,
Were bright and sweet of scent.
Each flitting faery,
Of mirth and merry,
Sang songs of sweet content.

Striped candy canes,
Lined emerald lanes,
And gumdrops grew on trees.
In this Land of Mu,
Butterflies flew,
In lilac-laden breeze.

In twilight's gleaming,
While still dreaming,
At break of summer's day,
Sprites blew horns,
Riding unicorns,
Along Olde Faery Way.
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