If I wake in a different world -
A world where chaos has unfurled -
Find me in the place of Fae,
Where magic and the spirit hold sway.
Do not ask me the way -
I will have forgotten the trail,
Though I may have wandered through the veil.
If I wake in a different world -
One in which devastation whirled -
I will have found my place
Among the Fae, with grace.
A world hidden without a trace,
Beneath the pale blue sky
Where the albatross will fly.
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No. We’ve served long enough. Enough in free labor, in the form of maid, laundry service, cook, caretaker. Broken down and beaten, ignored, ...
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