Look at her sit
she cant be any larger than a pit
with the delicacy of a piece of lace
she is ruler of this place
have you seen her? The queen
so small, never mean
she rules with an iron fist
her people and village hidden in the mist
you catch a glimpse as the sun rises
pure wonder, the forest is full of surprises
her people are a sight to see
creatures that are legendary
they come out mainly at night
creatures fluttering around like a light
her magic and her looks
is something straight out of books
functioning like a hive
they keep innocence alive
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