In our youth We search for fairies. Then when we reach maturity We see the truth. There are no fairies Or white knights To  ride to our rescue. There is love and lust And the Reaper Who sweeps. Read on blog or Reader K Morris - Poet Read on blog or Reader In Our Youth K Morris Poet May 1 In our youth We search for fairies. Then when we reach maturity We see the truth. There are no fairies Or white knights To  ride to our rescue. There is love and lust And the Reaper Who sweeps. Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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