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When the moon is high and the sky is gray,
We read the fairy tales with joy and delight,
For we ought to finish it by midday!
Read the whole poem at:
http://themorningtide.wordpress.com/2014/07/04/neap-tide-poetry-the-wonderful-world-of-fairy-tales/
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