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  • Writer's pictureLaura Grá


In wordprints, the dreams are kept in silence,

In whirlpools of spellbound mist,

A fairy awaits for a magic alliance,

Curling her heart in a sparkling twist.

Her cloak of lights defies the night

In garlands of moving shades,

Making the world a sheer delight,

Dancing on sky arcades.

And far, in the horizon's choir,

Silk voices raise their chants,

Dropping all magic in a smile

That all of us enchants.

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