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Title: Once upon a fairytale

by Naomi from Lincolnshire | in writing, poetry

I sit in my bed,
Tales twisting in my head,
Filled up with dreams,
Too many it seems.

I dream not to grow old,
And not to be told,
Have long blond hair,
Fight a dragon if I dare,
To own a red coat,
Live inside a moat,
To be a princess,
In a mesmerizing dress.

Filled up with dreams,
To many it seems,
Now I'm lost like mail,
Found in once upon a fairytale.

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