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May 2022
At half past twelve,
  i was simply a different self
At half past one
  the moon shone, as bright as the sun
At half past two
  i quaffed a magical enchanted brew
At half past three
  i danced around a fairy tree
At half past four
  i entered a secret oaken door
At half past five
  i kissed the blade, of a wishing knife
At half past six
  i opened up, a box of tricks
At half past seven
  i entered a kind of seventh heaven
At half past eight
  i ventured through the maiden's gate
At half past nine
  i read a secret runic sign
At half past ten
  i entered the purple dragons den
At half past eleven
  i became the fairy queen of Devon
Until finally again at half past twelve
  i became an half past the hour, kind of elf

by Jemia
Written by
Jemia de Blondeville  63/Transgender Female/hastings
(63/Transgender Female/hastings)   
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