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Tink, I Miss You
Tinkerbell, my wee fairy friend,
When is it you'll be home again?
I miss our talks down by the sea-
The times we shared; just you and me.
I miss the twinkle in your eyes
As you thought up a new surprise
To trick dastardly Captain Hook
And all his evil pirate crooks.
At night when I am all tucked in
I see your silly impish grin.
I go to sleep and dream of you
And all the fun things we would do.
The lost boys, too, are very blue-
Oh, Tink, what would you have me do?
I can't go on this way, you know.
Dear Tink, you really must come home!
Copyright © by Michelle
11/23/05
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