The forest's little fairy.
Wearing seven colored wings.
Floats dancing in the breeze.
Over to my open window.
Dresenting nunared flower's juice.
Under a mutual promlse.
The princess lovely and so fragile
Just let ner have her way.
As it waking from a dream.
Sweet scent is all that remains.
Isn't it so, my beloved.
She 's the flower fairy.
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