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| This One is Sort of Sad, Makes you really think if myth really is just that... |
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A flame for a tail
ice for her mane
diamonds for hooves
and a spirit untamed
she tosses her head
her eyes spark light
she then takes to the air
takes of into flight
her wings carry her far
farther than the sea
farther than the eye
dare to look and see
She flies into space
way past the stars
her eyes turn to earth
like marbles in a jar
She Whispers Softly
Like a goddes herself
"Why has My Earth
turned to Rubish and Welth?
Why did they stop
hearing my plea
why did they stop
believing in me?"
The Unicorn Stood
Beautiful and Bold
Her legend of Glory
Never again to be told
SO if you See
a Unicorn in the skies
'tisnt your imagination
for it is there she flies
Watching with
a motherly eye
but then flying off
with a heavhy sigh
her days are up
she knows this be true
for she is getting weak
her horn turing blue
she flies in to the moutians
beyond the skies
her cries carry far
because we have let her die
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