The BayA Poem by mothglitterA poem about mythical creatures.
On a rainy day, all creatures go down by the bay.
The unicorns neigh, the fairies dance and play, the talking trees sway, and all together they stay. Friends of the fae. © 2025 mothglitter |
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Added on July 12, 2025 Last Updated on July 12, 2025 |

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