wings flopping at my sides.
Cut me open.
Take out my heart.
My magic no longer
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Too vulnerable. I’m reckless. Incapable.
Drain my blood…my love
Transplant.
Give me the frozen soul of a vampire.
A stone heart.
I want to be a sexy bloodsucker,
leave behind
my fairytales and wands.
I'm a bad blood-thirsty
bitch with no pulse.
I plan to seduce, smooch, and slay your friends
And slip away into the dark night.
Laughing at the homeless fairies
clutching their books of tales,
as I clutch my bottle of tequila
dancing over the streets,
my stilettos tap and strum
pavement for centuries to come.
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