The red fairy and Jack Frost got into a bit of a spat.
He called her ugly and fat and she called him cold and said she'd had enough of that.
The grudge lasted a year and a day.
And each one went their seperate way.
But the magic was already spoiled
And the red fairy had Jack foiled.
Because now when he spreads his frost over your head
It will no longer be white but red.
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