Ophelia

Ophelia [pronounced 'O-fee-lee-ya']

I like to hear you, so let me lay near you, I like to see you, so let me be with you.  On a table or a shelf, I like to speak to you, a few words to remind you, I am almost antique!  

Having turned to the spirt world shortly after dark, I followed my shadow, tick tack tow, I skipped.  My skin was so pale it glistened and even my eyes so white a new day it christened!  My braids in my hair would swirl, my itsy-bitsy friend spun a web while his legs would twirl!  I wore my little frock with pride, as it was dyed to match my vibe, my little hat was made, even the lace was the perfect shade!  

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