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Gnomes and a fairy tale
Contributed by
sasha
on
Saturday, 28th January 2012 @ 07:57:43 AM in AEST
Topic:
fantasy
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The gnomes totter in to watch her turn nights Her hair in flames, and people around looking in The freak is once again at it - they laugh While she stares glass-eyed; gnomes spell treasure time..
Forests perch pretty on her pillow, and guard Night sounds lullaby their hushed whispers Little rivulets of silent sadness meander slowly Down her past, that crazy, nightmarish childhood
And then at midnight, the fairies dance in When the moon powder down little stars on her The sadness is over, they chorus the night And little sacks opened, the gnomes hand out joy
Her soul in hundred fragments; wandering gypsies, She is scattered in tales, bundled on folk lore The king of dreams, and the queen of tragedies They are all her, the jester with no big mission
She laughs, her mirth wrapped around moon beams The tears she hides go rolling down brown dirt paths For now she hauls up the joy she can sack forward Nightmares and trolls kept away till the humans wake up
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sasha
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2012-01-28 07:57:43] (Date/Time posted on
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