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~~Deep deep in the spooky wood
where babbles a magical spring,
where faeries dance
and unicorns prance,
and dragons like to sing.
The flowers are brimming with nectar,
which the nymphs like to drink.
Bubbles are blowing everywhere,
shooting from a crystal sink.
The willows are a shimmering brightness,
The sky is pink and blue.
Every fruit is delicious,
and the joy of colors is true.
There are birds all colours of the rainbow,
the animals are friendly not shy,
The butterflies are pretty and playful,
and hippogryffs fly in the sky.
Every wave is sparkly and foamy,
the beaches are made of pure white sand,
yet this is not a dream,
It's my Story Book Land!~~
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