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People look down on me,
Because I frequently fuck pixies,
And awake among a cluster of tiny sluts,
Body covered in pixie dust.

They look down upon me you see,
Because I willingly go down on faeries,
And through the nights skies I dance,
Wearing pixie dust covered pants.

But I suppose it is just my luck,
That they look down on me for who I fuck,
Because I only chose to screw pixies,
Because women don’t really look at me.

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