To the Girl Who Lost Her Magic Maigc 9
To the girl who lost her magic
biting on quivering lips,
your eyes are so tragic;
In the mirror Fey behind you,
light a fire with that matchstick;
Remember their majesty,
ignore every nonbeliever’s logic;
Power flies in those fingertips,
all wings and gossamer fabric.
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