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I wonder if fairy tales do come true
I hear waterfalls smashing into the river
I see little bright faeries dancing around
I want to be one of those faeries

I pretend to be happy
I feel the calmness of the moon
I touch the soul of another
I worry about that soul
I cry for that soul

I wonder if fairy tales do come true
I hope one day my fairy tale will come true
I see the glamorous, little butterfly wings
On the backs of green, light blue and assorted colors
Beautiful, hypnotizing bodies
Cat like eyes, that you shouldnt look directly at
For they can make you do anything they want

They serve little colorful cakes
Shaped like mushrooms
You think about whether to eat
The colorful cakes
Or to starve
For, you do not know if the little faeries
Put one of their magical spell into
The little colorful shpaed mushroom cakes

I take a bite of the reddish colored
Mushroom shaped cake
I close my eyes, enjoying the wonderful taste
A taste that my taste buds never tasted before

I become one little bright orange fairy
With fire colored hair, short and spikey
The little faiy with piercing dark pink eyes
I flap my tiger butterfly like wings
I close my eyes
Spread my arms wide and tilt my head up to the sky
And smile