Magic!

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Ah, to wake up in the morning,

With you nuzzling your head in my arms and brushing your lips all over my face.

Sending prayers after prayers,

To protect this humble home covered with space.


Seeing the fairies dancing and giggling all over the place,

Using the dust of sunlight to cover their blushing face.

For they get shy, when they see you in my embrace,

With their little wings trying to fly as fast as they may,

To bless this house in their pixies way.


I fell asleep happy in your arms again,

And when I opened my eyes I began to understand,

That this was the fairies way,

To bless me until their magic fades away.


For the bed was empty when I was awake.

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