Fairies

Late at night I hear them dancing,
See them singing,
Hear their prancing,
Shouting happy joyful anger,
Screaming silence,
Flashing brighter,
Drifting slowly out of visions,
Darkness taunts with vile emissions,
Sleep won’t come,
And lone I cry,
Wrapped in the chaos shooting by.

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