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The Fairy God Duster


To all those Who are feeling blue Nobody knows What you’ve been through A house in the throes Is a major clue She sees your woes Which is her cue Like a thief in the night While you dream Do not take fright! She comes only to clean She can reach any height with wings so preen with all of her might no dirt will be seen A magic duster she holds in her hand Brings back the luster to that old night stand Get rid of your dust buster and list of demands Cause you can even trust her with your wedding band
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