transparent wings

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A star flew on the milky way
Where the little fairies sway
Their long transparent wings
Sparkling in the sky

They can be seen all day
They are not flying away
They have to stay
It must be hard ...

Quietly destroying their mind
Ugly thoughts crawling inside the brain
They were so bright before...
Right ... it's the way ...
things are ....

Everything must come to and end....

Soon the little fairies have gone
their bare bodies left
Even without the spark
They can't never leave their mark

But one little fairy stayed
Where the little fairies swayed
They struggled and cried
But after that, even they died

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