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Enchanted
In the golden wood, a pixie light,
Dances 'mongst leaves, a pure delight.
Her song of thanks, a melody,
Summons creatures wild and free.

Raven, wise, with feathers dark,
Wolf, swift and keen, a loyal spark.
Bee, buzzing, in a playful spree,
An enchanted trio, full of glee.

Through autumn hues, their journey weaves,
Mischievous joy, as the forest breathes.
In a world of gray, they brightly hum,
A vibrant tale, where adventures come.
© RoslynsMusings