Legendary | Story/Poem | Fae

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Mom! Mama! I saw it I really did!

It was big and bulky,

with rows and rows of deathly teeth.

In the chicken house it hid.

It looked very sulky,

in their hair a flower wreath.

You call them legendary,

yet I know them as a friend,

the fairy fiend.

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