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In the green grassy field left of your eye,
a unicorn dances with a troll nearby.
A dance in harmony unlikely to be,
a mix of tapestry unlikely to see.
One for freedom and magic and purity,
the other for destructive instincts be.
Yet they twist, tango and play.
One potato, two potato, three potato,
and spin around the grassy floor!
Five potato, six potato, distractions picking up steam
the dance between an unicorn and the troll
could a nightmare be seen?
Who tires first nobody knows!
Copyright © Miranda Hawley | Year Posted 2024
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