|The sun shone down, ever so lightly,
Touching my face with its rays.
The grass seemed to wave,
As the wind blew on by,
That I couldn’t help but wave back.
I knew people thought,
That I was stupid,
To walk the cliffs by myself.
But only I knew,
That the fairies would walk with me,
Whatever path I chose.
So away I went,
Off to my world where the fairies lived.
So that is why,
My parents decided,
To be gentle with what they wrote.
They ended putting only this:
A bright little girl,
Away with the fairies.
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