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Emmie P.The wind circles round, laughingAs she dances with itTrailing sparkles and spanglesAnd giggles in the airThe trees look down and listenThe flowers wave and smileMarvelling at the sunlight Playing catch-me through her hair.A strange spell fills the gardenTime has no meaning hereThings once so familiarAre no longer the sameAnd just for a minuteThe world's a brighter placeSprinkled with the magicFrom a six year-old's game.
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