Wednesday, June 9, 2010

~O' Winter Fairy of Friendship~

I tied the strings

Around his waist

He's mine,no doubt.

It was written long ago

Before the eyes of tornado

Hit the mouth of the sea.

He was prepared for me.

Noticed the thorns on his palms

Don't you know it's for me?

Ah!And the slingstones

Have you heard of it's story?

Here,see the sharp arrows that rained as he sneeze

Even the flame runs from itself

As it's eyes strikes

Like the laser beams

It burn the skin of hope.

O' Winter Fairy of Friendship

Meet my bestfriend:


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