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Jan 2012
I'm finally with my own Prince Charming
But something's not right
My dreams continue to haunt me

He swears to only speak the truth
At least what he believes to be the truth
For he is blinded by strong emotions

Myself, as I've come to learn
Am also blinded, though not by emotion
But by dreams, and the fairy tales within them

How is it that my knight in shining armor
Has failed to remain the man of my dreams?
As if all hopes change as the bright moon rises

And now I am lost in my sea of thoughts
As I hope in the dark, or just the absence of light
That tonight will be different; something will change

For I, the girl with the runaway spirit,
Have one wish that I'm certain is true:
The chance for this one part of my life to be
Normal
Anna Wood
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