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| Still Young |
| II am only eighteen but I still think of pixies, faeries and other magical beings. To me they're as real as can be. They just walk amongst us silently. I dream of a world where there's no limits or boundaries and my imagination can run free inmstead of being told how to think, how to feel because the sky's the limit no matter what we do. Weither it's imaging being in another time and place or out in the real world looking for a job. I'm only eighteen and faeries and pixies are still real to me. |