Fairy Wings

July 18, 2011
By Anonymous

I sit upon my fairy's wings and wait for her to carry me. I tried to run to my refuge, but they were to fast and I? I was to slow, so as they slashed me into death I prayed and prayed for my angel to come. But instead they sent me, from a dream, a fairy flying with giant wings. So here I am now sitting on my fairy's wings waiting for her to take my to a place where life always lives.

The author's comments:
not my best and kinda short but for making up in about 5 minutes

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