Lives in a glen, near forest trees,
Very sweet, easy to please.
Seen when the sun sets low,
Always putting on a show.
When the harvest is complete,
Next year she will repeat.
Wears purple Juniper for her
clothes
Icy blue wings, as she goes.
Tools around in her blue wheels
Thinks she is a big deal.
Justice bringer to the weak,
Harmony she does seek.
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