



Back To Neverland
I tried to take a step towards him but he was already gone. And now I was following in my mother's footsteps. Thanks to my happy thoughts and a little fairy dust I managed to fly to the place where everything was different, where there were pirates, fairies, mermaids. Where the lost boys lived, where Peter Pan lived. I flew to the second star on the right, always ahead. It would be fine now if he hadn't followed me here. Now I would do anything to stay, I wouldn't let him take me back home, I didn't want to go back, I didn't want to grow up. In Neverland I found myself.
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