Mystic
Harpies once flew
in the dead of the night,
and many a dragon
did knights of old fight.
What a mystical place
this world must have been,
when it was not a
world ruled only by men.
There
once was a time when magic blew in the air,
and an old hag of a witch could change into a madien fair.
With a flourash of a wand and a few mumbled words
hoppers of lilly
pads could be turned into birds
But those days have
long since been dead,
and what were once
the laws of nature turned on their head.
But if ever you meet
a mystical creature or two,
don't be surprised
if they say,
"If you'll believe
in me, I'll believe in you."
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