A story in Haiku form
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Impossibly thin,
That girl is a fairie with
Invisible wings.
It hurts them to be
That girl is a fairie with
Invisible wings.
It hurts them to be
Here with clandestine wings.
Their eyes turn jade green.
In our gravity
Invisible wings fail them
So they must walk home.
See a fairie more
Than once - be kind to her - she
Can't find her way back.
And she will wither
In our place all addled with
Math, science, machines.
To help her get home;
Walk with her in moonlight and
Trees - Make love to her.
Then when you awake
She's gone but leaves a never
Fading memory.
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