I’m in my world right now and the fairies have been let lose,
2 shoot!
All the people who have said I don’t believe,
Start to grieve.
The petite delicate wings start to droop,
And the non believers start to whoop.
I scoop the fairies up into my hand,
And make a stand.
I say fairies always help,
But when they start to yelp,
You all run out.
I take them back to my world to heal,
But one day they’ll be back to steal.
Steal all those who kill!
2007-08-13
00:16:56
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23 answers
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asked by
Katja ie tattybow
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Poetry