~Chimerical little one~

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Her wings dared to soar-

to take her there.

The dancing 

and the lights-

the mystic sounds

the enchanting breeze.

The trees called her name

the wind sang to her only.

This is where she wanted to be.


~years ago, in this silent mind

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