Fairy Dust.

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    Fairy Dust.

    Fairy Dust.
    She is the Goddess of the fairy lands.
    She is waiting on her prince the most,
    trusted man in the lands.

    She is there hidden and free.
    The fairy’s takes care of,
    all or her needs.

    Once the prince comes and returns.
    He will owe the fairy’s a great debt that is a,
    Bag of golden powder they need for the plants.

    It's for all living things that makes the eco system intact.

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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