EnchantedA Poem by SquinklaPsyOpsEn CantarWhite unicorns cross and jump non-stop Towards the narrower side of the street If you look at the sign you will see A fairy princess working in a blue dress It seems that she only rises When the elves cross Towards the castle at the end of the street Right there where the heat is Imagine mermaids on the moon With Sparks painting the stars And dancing princesses with scented dresses flying In a blue coach The dragon of the castle is sad and in a very bad mood Is his crazed fire which feels warm And the witch neighbor might seek a remedy Because the fire does not cool down Could spend her life with that giant That everybody fears And if I go touch her magic wand She says she is only human.
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