Fairies
Fairies,
Flying high,
Twinkling, twirling, and teasing.
These tricksters know what they’re doing
They like to fool you
And they will.
Laughing as you give them what they want,
Smiling at your pain;
There’s no Tinker Bell here.
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“If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?” - Mad Hatter
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