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Peter Pan and Fairy dust Neverland, where love means trust Of Captain Hook’s who roam the sky And little boys who never die. I followed ..

You are an addiction A drug to my heart Poison to my soul The forbidden edge Craving your touch Unable to erase your image Hearing your voic..

I lay upon the grass one day And dreamed of places far away Of palace gates and carpet rides Of dragon scales and moonbeam slides Where butter..

In the stillness of the early morn When nature shakes off the remnants of slumber Leaves stretching, flowers opening I sit quietly with my cup..

Pink and grey walls rise like castle parapets Reflecting the sunrise in golden hues I ride along the canyon to the sound of leather Creaking softly..

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