Earth is cold, its forrest haunting. I never wanted to spend my days like this. Hiding in the non-forgiving forrest of nowhere. The trees making scary shadows.
This is no place for a fairy to rest it’s wings. Yet I stay here, forever entrapped in Earths fading beauty. It used to be so peaceful here, but now with new land developments my homes are shortlived, because I have to continue moving.
Why does the earth enjoy taunting me, leaving me homeless to be discovered by the human race. I can’t help that I’m earthbound. Let me dwell in peace.
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