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There are so many things I want to write about, but I never have time to develop them the way I want. So instead, here is a recent poem by Violet. Elvin, Elvin, mysterious things Knots and nettles, oh those nettles, they sting. Glowing, Glowing fairy lights say it softly, on full moon nights. Fairies are fragile things So ring their life bell so it dings. Delicate, delicate, delicate, delicate, Sing to them soft, not loud. Is that not just the sweetest thing ever?! OK, maybe not sweeter than anything your kid has done, but still . . . |
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