"FAIRIEL SPRING-CLEANS"
(By "Lassie.")
Fairlel sat on her mushroom's edge, On a day of early Spring. Her wings adroop with weariness— "I'm tired of cleaning things!" "I've used up all my polishing-powder, "I've forgotten how to smile!" But a. passing pixie shared her fun, Now they both smile, all the while!
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Evening Post, Volume CXVI, Issue 109, 4 November 1933, Page 7
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