~ One Night Stand ~
A little girl
Dreams of fairytales her daddy used to read...
A memory of diamonds and gold....
Silver angels shinning their wings....
A life of sleeping....
A thought of dreaming....
Whatever happened to those wishes a upon the stars that night....
She said," where's daddy?... where's the fairytales?..."
She weaped in pain
Mommy cried," he doesn't love us anymore...."
Now I lay me down to sleep....
Dreaming of candylandand fairies....
Which can never be real....
But in my thoughts and dreams....
Daddy's there.....
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