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You don't know the fae. Your tales are lies. Those with the sight, have truly cursed eyes. Ask the wrong question, they'll take your tongue. They've shattered love, and stolen our young. If you are there, you best behave. Demure their fruit, or be ever a slave. When being stalked, Iron is your friend. So keep it close, to the possible end. Decisive by nature, always be wary, do not create A vengeful fairy. I know the fae. Take this to heart, give them a second and they'll tear you apart.
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Apr 4, 2014
Apr 4, 2014 at 9:49 PM UTC
Fae and our Folly
You don't know the fae. Your tales are lies. Those with the sight, have truly cursed eyes. Ask the wrong question, they'll take your tongue. They've shattered love, and stolen our young. If you are there, you best behave. Demure their fruit, or be ever a slave. When being stalked, Iron is your friend. So keep it close, to the possible end. Decisive by nature, always be wary, do not create A vengeful fairy. I know the fae. Take this to heart, give them a second and they'll tear you apart.
riley-key-cleary
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Apr 4, 2014
Apr 4, 2014 at 9:49 PM UTC
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