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The Elf-Girl, the Knight, and the Holy Grail
She giggles, soft-hidden behind the green
And summer-teases, a shimmer in the air
She peeks at him and laughs, this fairy queen
With mischief in her eyes and flowers in her hair
While through the forest glades our young, fresh knight
Must keep his path as duty to his King
She dances by him, laughing, lithe, and light
What will he have - chapel, or fairy-ring?
And while he makes his vows, she all unseen -
She giggles, soft-hidden behind the green
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