Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Twice a fairy, never a bride...

Clap your hands if you believe in fairies,
save me from fading away.
Is my magic too strong?
My dust too intoxicating?
Or is it no ones fault but fate?
Is it simply my lot to be the pixie, the muse?
Never the princess, never the girl in the nightgown.
Never the one who rides off in the sunset.
"In that place between sleep and awake, the place where you can still remember dreaming"
That's where I live
That's where I'm forever imprisoned.

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