Peter Pan
At first sight, I knew I’d save him or he’d ruin me… I had no idea which it would be… He was my Peter Pan and I was his Tinkerbell… And I quickly fell under his spell… I don’t believe in fairy tales… But I knew his love wouldn’t fail… Deciding to ignore the norm we didn’t fly above… Instead, we rolled around in pixie dust until we believed in our love… Sprinkled with magic we chose our love!
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What a great poem, was a great read. Check out my post when you get the chance 🙂
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Thank you! I will check it out and follow. I will appreciate if you would follow me as well.
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I have followed you, follow back when you get the chance 🙂
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