Fairies

They dance in the palm of her hand. Wings fluttering quickly. Their feet are light as feather barely brushing against her skin. they hold light in their own tiny hands and move it as part of their dance. Every day she watches them and tries to capture their small bodies but they always fly just out of her reach. So she just sits and watched them, intrigued by their beauty. She is trapped and used to be lonely, but they come to bring her happiness.

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