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Daemon And Faerie
Dire consequences lay before the daemon of dreams
If he were caught stealing his dainty princess of wings.
The Daemon's black stripes
were hidden in light...
he took the faerie of night,
with wings of pure white...
And down the hall he dashed in a daze
Their dalliance damned, a love in need of reappraise
The dandyish daemon's smile was bright
as their life dangles on the point of a knife.
His darling dame feels too that this is right
to die together in a fit of delight.
But dawn is coming, the daemon's dreams are dashed
their true selves ...