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In the forest, under the moon’s soft glow,
Fairies dance where the wildflowers grow.
Twirling, leaping in the night’s embrace,
Their wings shimmer with delicate grace.
In a circle of mushrooms, round they spin,
Laughter echoing, a joyful din.
With fireflies as their lanterns bright,
They celebrate the magic of night.
As dawn approaches, they vanish from sight,
Leaving behind the memory of their light.
In the moonlit dance of fairy glee,
Lies the secret of their enchanting spree.