The Secret Lives of Gnomes

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In the quiet of the garden fair,
Where flowers bloom and birds take air,
A secret world of gnomes take hold,
A tale of wonder to be told.
With pointed hats and beards so long,
They scurry, play, and sing their song,
Building homes and tending earth,
A gnome's life is a thing of mirth.
They dance beneath the moonlit sky,
And tell each other secrets sly,
Their laughter echoes through the night,
A magical and wondrous sight.
So if you hear a rustling sound,
Or catch a glimpse of something round,
Just know the gnomes are close at hand,
And their secret lives are simply grand.