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The fairies
written by Whisperthewind02:45 AM 2/12/05If ye will with Mab find grace,
Set each Platter in his place:
Rake the fire up, and get
Water in; ere Sun be set.
Wash your pails, and cleanse your Dairies;
Sluts are loathsome to the Fairies:
Sweep your house:Who doth not so,
Mab will pinch her by the toe. |
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This is one of my favourite poems i've made up. Please leave comments!
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Darkwolfgirl (2-12-2005 - 04:21 AM)
| very cool. i like ur reference to queen mab. |
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