Me: Your fairy is called Oak Goblinglitter She is a bringer of riches and wealth She lives in forests of oak and lime trees She is only seen in the light of a shooting star
There's a dear little plant that grows in our Isle Twas St . Patrick himself, sure, that set it; And the sun of his labour with pleasure did smile, And with dew from his eye often wet it. It grows through the bog, through the brake, through the Mireland, and they call it the dear little shamrock of Ireland.
Your fairy is called Columbine Goblinfilter She is a bringer of riches and wealth She lives in mushroom fields and quiet meadows She is only seen on midsummer's eve
She lives in spiderwebbed wonderlands and insect grottos She is only seen on midsummer's eve
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Peace cannot be achieved through violence, it can only be attained through understanding. ~Ralph Waldo Emerson If you judge people you have no time to love them. ~Mother Teresa
To watch us irish dance is to hear our hearts speak! Life... is like a grapefruit. It's orange and squishy, and has a few pips in it, and some folks have half a one for breakfast. Douglas Adams A woman is like a tea bag- you never know how strong she is until she gets in hot water. Eleanor Roosevelt
Your fairy is called Gossamer Willowweb She is a caster of weird dreams She lives in spiderwebbed wonderlands and insect grottos She is only seen in the mist of an early morning
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Slàn agus beannachd, Allen R. Alderman
'S i Alba tìr mo chridhe. 'S i Gàidhlig cànan m' anama. Scotland is the land of my heart. Gaelic is the language of my soul.
Your fairy is called Gossamer Willowweb She is a caster of weird dreams She lives in spiderwebbed wonderlands and insect grottos She is only seen in the mist of an early morning
Good Lord Wizard does this mean your a spider fairy??? eeewwwww.
If you think you can hold me down I beg to differ If you think you can twist my words I'll sing forever
Tha gach uile dhuine air a bhreth saor agus co-ionnan ann an urram 's ann an còirichean. Tha iad air am breth le reusan is le cogais agus mar sin bu chòir dhaibh a bhith beò nam measg fhein ann an spiorad bràthaireil
If you think you can hold me down I beg to differ If you think you can twist my words I'll sing forever
She lives in rotting woodlands near poisonous toadstools
She is only seen when the seer holds a four-leafed clover
Isn't that a nice surrounding to live in?
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"Now here's my secret", said the fox, "it is very simple. It is only with ones heart that one can see clearly. What is essential is invisible to the eye."
("The Little Prince" by Antoine de Saint-Exupery)
"The soul would have no rainbow, if the eye had no tears." (Native American Proverb)
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