There once was a writer of romance, /
Who left very little to chance. /
Her imagination /
Was only a way station, /
For her prose to cavort and prance.
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One leaf
One leaf falls and then /
a thousand and ten thousand /
leaving fall to trees.
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Fairy house
Shells of the ocean /
formed as a house for fairies /
Young hands mold magic.
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