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The Fairies
I close my eyes and see fairies dancing, Dancing through the meadows of my mind . They motion for me to follow, But when I move to, I cannot find them. They peer out, teasing and taunting me, Showing me the things I may not otherwise find. My hopes, my dreams, my love for another. Yes, I think it was they who discovered my love for you. They showed me the light in your eyes, the sparkle in your smile, and the joy in your laughter. When the dream ends, you're there. Happy.
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