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The beauty of the ball

by Moonlover13

I went to the ball and met the prince we danced and dined and I had a grand old time. That's until the clock hit 12 and I went running out and dropped My Shoe on the way Now I'm locked in a tower waiting for him to rescue me hopefully he sees his princess underneath these rags And when he did we lived happily ever after Sealed With a Kiss. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale
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May 12, 2017
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