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It’s through tiny keyholes that this little Fairy squeezes.
She’ll hide amongst your china, until you turn your back,
But be careful of this Little Fairy, for mischief is her knack.
She watches pots boil over, distracting you with ease,
Changing your favourite recipes, if she so does please.
This Little Fairy can be sneaky - for when you think she’s gone,
You might spot her in the cupboards, early in the dawn.
Sometimes napping in your teacups, or wandering to and fro,
Making it her comfy home, and happy doing so.
Your kitchen will be cozy, the true heart of your home,
When visited by a fairy, you will never be alone.
