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I once saw a Unicorn in a three cornered hat
With a hole in the top for his horn to stick out,
Now what do you think of that?
Dancing to Dragon Derries he was, and from where I sat
He appeared to have life’s secrets down pat.
He danced in the kitchen, he danced in the halls
Looking happy and free with a smile on his jowls.
I went down to see him; I was down in the dumps.
But after a dance and a song and a couple of jumps,
My woes disappeared, leaving only short stumps.
And in an instant he was gone, like a wisp of perfume...
And sometimes at night when I gaze at the moon...
The walls resound with echoes of his tune....
And if no one’s around to disapprove and all that.....
I dance the dance of the Unicorn in a three cornered hat.
The Dance of the Unicorn
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A little whimsy here....
