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Fairy Faye
She came to me when I was young-
Memory says I was just three.
A fairy princess in disguise,
Faye came that day to be with me.
Memory says I was just three
When Faye came by that so sad day.
My grammy Flo was very ill-
Faye took my hand so we could pray.
A fairy princess in disguise,
She looked just like my grammy Flo
When grams was just a little sprig-
I have a picture, so I know.
Faye came that day to be with me-
The day my grams gave up her soul.
See, little fairy princess Faye?
Turns out she was my grammy Flo.
Copyright © by Michelle
2/17/06
Style: Retourne
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