Pixie Dust
By Wren
The Pixie in the corner has been raped of her wings
There's no where else to fly,
No more summer flings
She hasn't got a husband
On her fingers are no rings.
She just hides in her secret place
away from everyone
She is forever, completely, ALONE.
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Copyright 2003 Wren
Published on Sunday, April 13, 2003.
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Comments on "Pixie Dust"
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A former member wrote:
Emotive beause thats not how Pixie's should have to be. I Like!
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On Sunday, April 13, 2003, CorruptedLittleGirl
(243) wrote:
Creative... Nice work.