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Faeries of the Village
This is
the Faerie O'Trouble she watches over all the faeries in the village. Her
name can never be spoken though some say it's Brenda
These
are the Faerie O'Trouble's children below
Camellia
Evan
Bre'Anda
This is
Faerie Starlia, she is Faerie O'Trouble's best friend she wrote the poem below
and gave permission for me to publish it on my site.
This fae just don't understand,
How the dragons of
past,still holding her hands,
they are bound and tied
She can never be
free. But excepts your love in harmony.
Never stand still, never run to fast
looking for
window to escape the night sky's black
The little fae that is living inside,
just don't understand,
Where is the beauty, Where are her hands,
Where is
it, when is it,
When can it end?
With little fae's to cling on, she has no hands,
in
which to hold, the beauty in which,
the story is told.
This fae just don't understand, How the dragons of
present,
Has tied to her feet,
This fae can never be
free!
Faerie Starlia
