A Poem
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Latest revision as of 07:18, 29 April 2020
Title: a poem
Author: Glavius
Fairies Faires everywhere On my clothes and in my hair Stupid fairies get off me Oh no they are biting at my knee
Wont't someone help me from these silly things They are trying to choke me with their wings Stupid fairy's i hate you so
Oh no! Oh no! they are
using their dust
Oh god how it burns my
insides are turning to
rust
Stupid faires! I scream
They attack me like
something from a dream
Oh no fairy dust is
groing straight to my
heart
i feel like my bodie is
falling apart
I hate these damn faries
yes oh yes
Then I look into a mirror
I say oh no i look like
you
The dust the dust the dust it is true it turned me into a fairy wings and skin of blue i'm small i fly how i want to die Stupid faries I say with a sigh