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Mar 2017
The last petal fell
The magic did fade away
But the beast remained the beast
And everyone remained still

The clock struck midnight
The glass shoe broke
She, the mysterious girl,
was never found again

And our story starts
It's past midnight
The magic faded a long time ago
But unlike those mushy fairy tales
We didn't have a curse to break
*So we broke our hearts instead
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