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Mystical beinGs Who in the deepest forest play. I believe, At leastI think I do, As far as mortals ken. For if ye look real hard, Ye see them playinG in the Glen. 
Forever Gay, Except when they're not, So people say. 
There tis maGic in the air, Methinks, Love sprinkled with fairy dust Everywhere. 
Tisn't that a Gladdening sight, Frollicking in a maGik circle MaGically unbroken Dancing mid moonbeam strands ShimmerinG As on butterfly winGs silken. 
A-blissfully drumminG, Gayly strumminG, Release me from this dull world, For faerie, I would dance with thee, Shed mine cares unfurled... |
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