To fairyland we stole

till I awoke from sleep

 

I spoke to you through fog

and asked if I could keep.

 

You brushed my hair aside,

pulling me from the deep.

 

Dear pet, you can’t forget

it is not yours to keep —

 

we’re human, not fairies.

My soul you shall not reap.

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