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148.never neverland

She'd tell me 'bout captain hook and al of his men who followed Peter with a hook replaced as his hand. in those tales bad guys seldom did win, so the captain was eaten, and Wendy had well that's the story as i recall, but i may have made up the end. don't re at three feet tall except for when i'd say, 'Mom. let me go to never neverland. Let me fly for one day, throw some fairy dust in my hair, so i pretend i'm flying away. I'm flying away i am flying away.

To my surprise i grew up too fast . And that easy life of tinkerbell, it never did last. So i'd silently dream my self far, far away where i could be immortallized like peter one day. and that's my childhood as i recall. trough in someway it never did end. And now i'm standing a litle bit taller, except for when i say, Mom, let me go to never neverland, let me fly for one day, and throw fairy dust in my hair. And i'll pretend i'm flying away ,flying away, flying away oh, i am flying away.

 And though is never easy, as we as children read in the books. Where fairy dust could just fly you so far. And all i ask is that you leave my imagination, where i can pretend i'm flying away flying away flying away. And that is where i'll stay. Right there in never neverland, i'll be flying, i'll be dying for love, appreciation. Where mermaids would sing and fairies would ring. right down there in never neverland.