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Oh, where do fairies hide their heads when snow lies on the hills, when frost has spoiled their mossy beds and crystallized their rills?
Perhaps in small blue diving-bells they plunge beneath the waves, inhabiting the wreathed shells that lie in coral caves.
Denna kollektion föddes våren 2011 när morgondiset täckte marken och älvorna dansade sin gryningsdans i skogens varma famn.
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