I hear you sing;
come play mosquitoes
dash to me gnats
tasty small beetles
such joy you bring.
Could this sight inspire fairy stories? Is this the mother of the Golden Snitch?
Gracias for reading Fake Flamenco! I appreciate your comments and poetry challenge submissions. ¡Olé! –Rebecca
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