She locks away her treasures
She attempts to feel safe
Covering herself in leathers
The fairy tries to blend in
For she’s the last of her race
And she refuses to give in
Trap waiting
Sit still
And you will win

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Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee

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