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hero slays the dragon that turns out to be a damsel in distress He reaches in to reclaim a sparkling gem his hearts pocket is full The spell is broken And the dark forest is bathed in light animals all come out of hiding dungeons left behind the witch is splashed with water and she is cleansed of her former demeanor a green wicked smile robbed of its malice now a princess she shakes off the stinking robes the king returns from exile Laws now upheld slaves freed A productive land enriched demons all turned to stone And remain the rock foundations that castles are built on
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May 26, 2010
May 26, 2010 at 5:10 PM UTC
folk tales
hero slays the dragon that turns out to be a damsel in distress He reaches in to reclaim a sparkling gem his hearts pocket is full The spell is broken And the dark forest is bathed in light animals all come out of hiding dungeons left behind the witch is splashed with water and she is cleansed of her former demeanor a green wicked smile robbed of its malice now a princess she shakes off the stinking robes the king returns from exile Laws now upheld slaves freed A productive land enriched demons all turned to stone And remain the rock foundations that castles are built on
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May 26, 2010
May 26, 2010 at 5:10 PM UTC
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