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Some day it will not
hurt so much and we only
have to make it there.
The most vulnerable and weakest
in their moments darkest
can be transformed
into the most courageous
Bonito es sentir y sentirte
Haces que mi mirada brille
Sonríes y ya no estoy tan triste
Tus ojos mi alma desviste
Verte dormir le da paz a mi guerra
Es el paisaje perfecto,como en un lago un cisne
Una tarde de amor contigo, una película que ni en cines
a cottage by the sea
there lived a fairy
ever changing bright hair
and everytime she danced glitter fell off of her
she would giggle and pink stars would dance around her
and when she saw him purple and pink hearts floated around them
by the sea, Neverland with him was where she would be
His fairy, full of giggles and a mind full of stars.
His arms she would fall into and they danced by the sea
This is the story of the Captain and the Fairy, happily ever after they would be. <3
They touch
With a featherlight, brush of the fingertips.
Their prompt is a mere insinuation....
And their influence offered
As the slightest whisp of a wafting breeze.
But the impact made
Can be utterly monumental
And a driving impetus
To the receptive, creative soul
On a mission!

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Inspired by the melodic artwork encased
in Agnes de Lod's short verse "Muses"
They knew
but would not share
fearful you would be
a competitor and leave them bare
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