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The legend of the Leprechauns 🧙🏿‍♂️

The legend of the Leprechauns 🧙🏿‍♂️

On the beautiful, Emerald Isle
Across the Irish sea
Lives a million, trillion Leprechans as cheeky as can be

These little fellows dress top to toe in green
They sprinkle invisible magic, fairy dust 
So are very seldom seen

They live in a land of milk and honey
Where the Irish lasses are so fair
With sun-kissed tiny freckles and auburn, golden hair

These tiny bearded leprechauns roam Ireland mending leather, buckled shoes
They are full of the divilish mischief and they never, ever have the blues

If you find a leprechaun
So the Irish tales are told
He will grant you three wishes
Then gift you a pot of gold

They say that at the end of every rainbow
There lies a pot of gold
There lived the myths
and legends of the leprechaun of old

 

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Jill Tait

Aww Thanks luv teehee I love little Leprechauns 🧙🏿‍♂️🤣💕💙💜

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Marion

If I could still smile...you would be the one to.put it on my face...lush stuff..❤️

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Jill Tait

Awwww well one day my
lovely 💕💕💕

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