Once there was a traditional fairy,
Who lived in a land very far away,
And in her green satchel she would carry,
Just enough food to feast for one more day.
This fairy happened upon a traveler,
When she was wandering through the forest,
Now this poor traveler would dazzle her,
If he weren't one of the very poorest.
"Hello, my fair maiden," he said to her,
For he didn't know women she was not,
"How do you do? You fair well I gather,"
He tried to ask, his tongue tied in a
knot,
For when she saw him start to try to ask,
An ancient curse upon him she did cast.
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