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The Fantasy

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Quote by: Victor Buhagiar Free your mind of old chains, fetch me all nine muses focus on fairies, elves and pixies, find me my potions, fiction must reign here. The leaves open their hands widely and tiny little fairies float out full of shimmer and grace Give them milk and honey cakes then watch them shine like a silver moon, with a nascent happy face Little elves no bigger then my thumb, with keen sense of smell and hearing frolicking about Leaping and bouncing with joy while the forest hums, impearled with magic and clout Pixies so small no higher then the human knee, aqua droplets spritely dismembering aglow like opulent diamonds in the snow, they glitter and leave happiness wherever they go Free your mind of old ways and join the newbies of the magical forest of old watch the harmonica sky ripple a tune out for leaves all etched in gold Fetch me my potions , fiction must reign here , in the Kingdom of Tublerose-bellaseer July 19, 2020

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Date: 7/25/2020 12:07:00 AM
Frolicking into my mind, delighting me by way of your poem Pixie Dust. Well penned!
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Date: 7/19/2020 7:15:00 AM
Enjoyed the magical, mystical creation--life in fantasy--where fiction reigns! Kudos, Vienna.
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Date: 7/19/2020 6:10:00 AM
Hi, Pixie. I read your wonderfully rhymed lines twice, and each time, I came to appreciate it more. You took Victor's lines and incorporated them into a flight of fancy where fantasy exists. You honor Victor, the pixie kingdom, and sprinkled both with your dust. Amazing story telling.
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