Anger gushing like raging falls
Obstructed by blinding light
Blood-stained shards are scattered
Inanimate body kissing mist
Scream of sirens laying it to rest.
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Everytime a child says "I don't believe in fairies, somewhere there is a little fairy that falls down dead."
Everytime a child says "I don't believe in fairies, somewhere there is a little fairy that falls down dead."
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