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I lay in blue grass
as fairies
tickle my nose
and baby unicorns
dance
and
prance
in fields
of red dandelions.
I’m curled up
with him,
my head on
his chest and
his heartbeat
is pounding in
my ears.
Stars twinkle
just above
the
ground.
I reach
out
to grab one…
when I wake up
to reality.
as fairies
tickle my nose
and baby unicorns
dance
and
prance
in fields
of red dandelions.
I’m curled up
with him,
my head on
his chest and
his heartbeat
is pounding in
my ears.
Stars twinkle
just above
the
ground.
I reach
out
to grab one…
when I wake up
to reality.
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Title: Reflections
Author: SeventhRain
Game: Dragon Age: Origins
Characters/pairing: Zevran
Disclaimer: The character of Zevran Arainai is property of Bioware.
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