in the forests
with the fae
ah, yes, i see them
i know their ways.
in the seeleighe court
without me
ah, unseeleighe sidhe
i know my ways.
i sing to the smaller ones
my sibs and friends
us mischevious fae
the elves in the wood.
and when you see a flash
of violet wings
and hear a song
that a haunting voice sings
then you shall know
then you shall see
the fae come and go
and the singer is me.
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