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my new-found pet, pavane op.50 by faure. it tells a story of a little girl lost in the woods. drops of dew fall from the treetops. a gentle breeze weaves through the forest, and the fallen leaves fly up into the air - into a dance. they circled around her, a protective shield. sunlight found its way through the holes in the canopy, shone on her like a spotlight. she became a princess, a little fairy of the woods.