Keepers of the flame, Torch, of warmth and light.
Flickering flames her gown a' sparkling, by dusks light came the darkling, she summoned the torch..
By the bright of the moon, feeling the glow of beams on the wane
Reflections in the sky the moon painting the rocks and sea....
They came floating down tunnels of light, marvelling at the world. They gifted the torch, so bright and true. Brand new, it gave us hope and warmed our souls. the darkling one she lit the world. And became the flame fairy...
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