My Friends
Would you like to meet my friends
Wet Dew
And Fairy Handkerchief?
Do not put on your dirty boots:
Wet feet
Are a pass to heaven.
I cannot talk to you just now
For I see she drop her handkerchief;
Wet Dew has watered there.
How carelessly the sun is up
Shadow, shade is now “Too hot”
For a fairy dropping handkerchiefs
On the waters of Wet Dew.
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