

Flying for AmateursOh, I have always adored the blue sky I wished more that anything that I could fly So one day, I sat on a white aeroplane I exitedly squealed as height begun to gain And amongst the clouds, and the sky big and blue I said to the waitress "May I use the loo?"Flying for Amateurs
She smiled brightly at me and said "That you may!" But my real intentions were "up and away!" I flung the door open, my heart gave a thump It didn't even require me to jump I felt like I didn't weigh a single pound It was awesome before I hit the ground.


The Fairytale CastleOn the very edge of the vast world's end Past the wild, flowing riverbend A fairytale castle is reaching high; It's top remains far up beyond the sky. With swaying willows and ivy-grown doors And steps that climb the countless floors With waterfalls larger than you could have dreamed In your wildest fantasy, at least so it seemed.The Fairytale Castle
In the top south-east chamber where no one has been, A sleeping princess lies within Lulled gently into a silver, sweet slumber Her room smelling faintly of rose and cucumber
Down the stairs lies the mirror-hall; With mirrors
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~Allie
Poetry is best when written in fits of raw emotion and near insanity. -Self
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When this town is dyed in Twilight
The sun is rising somewhere else in the world.
~Maaya Sakamoto
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