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Post by brandnewmessiah on Nov 10, 2007 19:15:36 GMT -6
Bright is the moon against shadows flutter Little wings busy with curiosity A song of fantasy dancing along the water Hypnotized by the dust of the pixie In belief becomes myth and myth becomes legend Of fair creatures who’s magic beautifies By nature be written the tales that have happened Casting spells of good fortune from the skies Could this mystery be a wish to believe Or has folklore become treasures to pass on A tiny amount of magic is all that we need To feel as if we belong Flying so high on gossamer wings With our dreams holding the key to unlock it The children can tell you what enchantment brings When you find a fairy in your pocket
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Post by anirbas on Nov 10, 2007 20:48:27 GMT -6
*CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!*
One word--SENSATIONAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And as always, thanks for sharing, 'Messiah! Sabrina.
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Post by pegesus on Nov 10, 2007 22:38:34 GMT -6
I like it~ I like it ~i like it write more, you brought them alive for me i join sabrina * Bravo* for a beautiful write
peg ps i love your graphic as well
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Post by wistfuldragon on Nov 11, 2007 0:07:36 GMT -6
Flow through the world of words into the heart of us all...
Bravo...Bravo friend...
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Post by pegesus on Nov 29, 2007 16:14:30 GMT -6
has it ever occurred to anyone but me how wide spread our ages are to each other yet we are all children of the words? i just love that thought
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