Message:the sun is shining bright
and you run on feet so light
runaway for the horrifying sight
of this grunny blight
but in the middle of a field
you hit something that would not yield
looking up your eyes you had to shield
to see what the bright sun concealed
it was not a poll as expected
but a person which you had connected
they looked startled but un affected
but this event so unexpected
they are still calm and collected
You notice something about them
but it will not come to you on a whim
you stare at the hem
until your eyes are drawn to a gem
then you know who this is
the one who thorn calls his
that dream wiz
standing there covered in soda fizz
She smiles at you though and helps you up
you accept it but your head you duck
knowing to her you are just a pup
but with a smile she offers you a cup
then ruffles your hair
then turning on a heel without a care
crushes a grunty there
in the bounty she doesn&t want to share
with that she walks into fog
and you try and fallow at a jog
but you get no where but to a log
for this is not your prolog
there a gift sits for you
your name on it like she knew
&it read thanks for all you do
but I must bid you adieu.&
~ Whimsical Fantasy
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