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'Little Toes'
Submitted by Winterly on April 26th, 2016
Over hill, over dale,
Thorough forests, thorough Shire,
Over stream, over pale,
Thorough snow, thorough fire,
I do wander everywhere
Swifter than the moon's round sphere.
Stumbling upon the green
Little Toes that wiggles free
Little gems of white you see
Lips of rubies, Fae her flavors
Like ripe cherries to be savour.
Source:
Azalea Dolls
