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The Little White Gate

by Florence Hoatson

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Moss

Very wee and low,
Creeping, as you know,
Up and then across,
Is the little moss.

Fairy fronds of green,
Spreading out are seen,
Very soft and neat,
Fit for fairy feet.

If you see it there,
Will you please take care?
Always step across
When you see the moss.

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