Fairytale
I know that people have become immune,
certain ages have lost this tune,
I expect more than I am ever offered,
I need more.....
I don't care if you open my door...
I don't want to be fed with expensive dinners,
all I truly need,
is the fairytale! ! !
A real and honest soul,
not someone that I hope will grow...
I will hold out until I die,
I want to be swept away.....someone who will fly me
to the sky! ! !
poem by JAR Poet
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