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Oct 2015
In the middle of the night I pretend
With my make believe glitters
And shoes filled with spiders,
That I could be Cinderella
On that night before the ball.

Only with invisible step sisters
And God mother who never came.
-I didn't particularly care
About the prince!
MsAmendable
Written by
MsAmendable  24/F/British Colombia, Canada
(24/F/British Colombia, Canada)   
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   William Burger
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