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Updated on January 31, 2015

Ah! to awake with such sight,

could never conceive the vision .


For there was a fae,

she fluttered to the rhythm,


My face ablaze with delight.

Nymph of caresses and night.


These bones turned wicker,

My brain envision,


Supple was she, queen fairy.

Unmasked form with precision.


Kisses befallen,

Were scarecrow given.


This dream land canter,

Slain the master,



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