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The sky has worn its cloak
And I am still awake
The dream I am to see
Is hazed and so I shake

Outside a frog will croak
A lily on a lake
And so with childish glee
In mischief I partake

The magic I convoke
The quacking of a drake
Come out and dance with me
On top of a snowflake

Night pixies I evoke
So time I can retake
What creature can I be
That night will soon forsake