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Created on: April 16, 2009
A fairy's sit and holds her apple as she looks to the sky. Tiling her head to see the tide watching the clouds go by as the tree's go from side to side shewing with the tide and wind. She bit's her apple with all her might to find the sight of flight. She takes her time to in-joy the feel of the gentle breeze. As the day go's from day to night the sky is filled with the moon's light. The night is bright with light from the fireflies, it's so clam and relaxing she stays the whole night.
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