Poetry by FroznPixie
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love is the criminal of
the soul
i'm in handcuffs now
you capture me with your
delicate grasp
warm spirits merge
knotted together in
unity and strength
this beautiful moon shines
it's only purpose to
illuminate us and
preserve everlasting
soul connections
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silver dollar dreams
enter my soul in the
slumber of night
rainbow faeries dance
in circles of iridescent
pink petals
robed in flowing gowns
of purple shiny taffeta love
the whisper their secrets
to me
every wish want or yearning
i tell them they are not alone
nobody knows what it feels like
to be alone unless
they're 50 miles away from
anybody who loves them
and a zillion miles from
anybody who understands
they giggle and gree
the faeries have each other
i tiptoe away from them
enter my body
and awake from this sleep
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