I just need a paper and some pencils.
Maybe some pillows.
And a cozy light.
Then, maybe I could live there like in the story books. Share a house with the main character as I weave her story from the Narrator's point of view. Hop through the glowing woods with the frogs and elves. Or stay in a jeweled tower with the empress. As if. It's nice to dream though.
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More by Inez Folklore
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Twinkling lights
Twinkling lights
Like stars
But never that sweet
Like a firefly in a dark bog
Take me away
From this
Cold
Industrial
Ruin
Take me away from the
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Distant
My elusive
Smile
Hides my joy
What a wonder
Here they are
Playing
Dancing
Singing in tight harmony
Something I know I'll never do
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My friends
On today of all days
I am alone
Tomorrow I would flyAway from my frozen life
Through the wind, across the moonlit sea
I would rejoice in pastels and fakes
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