... poetry ...

and the little fat fairies returned

it was in a purple dream that

the little fat fairies returned

to me.

spinning and churning their

bubbling brew, slices of

rainbow, butterfly wings

and certainly stardusT.

they mixed and spewed their

dreadful potion, and poured it

into my mouth.

it was warm and tickled

as it slid down to a watery grave

they smiled as only pixies can

and kissed my brow

and i found sleep

and she found me.

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