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A sprite among the forest bloom
Seated in her floral room
Waits with wonder, smiling bright
As fairies gather round in flight
Whispering secrets, as they dance
Round her head, they catch her glance
Yet, nary a single word is heard
When fantasies again are stirred
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
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Thank you very much!!
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Loved it. Nice piece of writing. And the image is so perfect.
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Thank you so very much, LA! (why don’t I know your first name? lol)
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Andrew. Kook that I am, I usually call myself Lonely Author. lol You have a wonderful weekend. Please keep writing. I will keep reading.
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Ah, very nice to meet you, Andrew!! Thank you, you, too, on both counts 🙂
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