Send me a fairy god mother.
These dandelions - The sly breeze stole their magical souls.
Under the blanket of stars with vines entwined feet,
A cry of despair overtook 'hope'.
I now cursed the winds that stole my wishes,
And starts mocking the gods that let me believed in answers.
I'm now done with reality, just send me a fairy god mother.
-LomlomMizo
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Her Melancholic Reverie
PoesíaIf you're here to read something profound, i can assure you you'd be disappointed! These are just tales, a terribly tiny tales at that; written by an imperfect creation, walking on earth hiding her true feelings with humor as a shield! I hope you en...
