Broken Fairies

I am silent as I watch from my hiding place.

The fountain is cool

I look down at the gray, slate stone

The fairies lie broken on the ground

They fell from their high perch

A tear runs down my cheek

It freezes, clinging to my skin

“I do believe in fairies”

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