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So now you know why
Wee Ones make a joyous sound!
by The Faerie Keeper
Tink and me had a bright ball,
which contained strings of hue;
Playing one day to earth did fall,
ole Tink and me all week were blue.
Mother gave us permission to go,
to find our ball of yarn which did glow;
But from its mass the Wevers did sow,
garments for Wee Ones which did grow.
As Wee Ones grow older their garments do too,
for of earthlings they are a choosen few;
Tink and me can see them traveling around,
in the "threads" the Weavers found. |
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