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Her great wings hide her,

When she opens them, the first two to see her fall.

You have seen her,

We all have once.

She hides till you meet the right one.

Then she holds you in her great wings,

But one slips.

She tries to catch them,

But she missed.

She tries to rekindle what was lost,

But catches someone new.

But what if you slipped,

Instead of them?

What if you had wanted to stay,

But instead you flew?

You knew it would last,

Then things changed.

Then the fairy would have to get someone special,

For them because you were gone.

Or she would catch you again,

And all would be right.

If you had to struggle and strain,

Because of life,

And you slipped,

She would try like hell because it was right.

All they can do is hope she catches,

And holds on tight.