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| DANCE WITH THE FAIRIES Rings of flowers with colour stolen from the dawn sun Fairy steps weaving beneath the bulbs Litter of night celebration go unnoticed Golden magic in the air Privileged you are to see the remains. Rest ones eyes upon them��..if you can��.if you dare What if they ar�nt there ? As reality settles into my soul My imagination fades All that is left is hiding somewhere In the secret garden, guarded by the fairies. And I look�. My garden is now set The fairy land is complete, except for the tenants, Who will come�..when I am senile And have the time to look And I will see the magic And I will see the innocence that was lost So many years before��and I will reclaim it When I have�.I will dance one more time�.with the fairies. � by Geni-inaBottle |
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