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Mirror, mirror, on the wall Please stop staring at the hole. With magic i could be one once more, But fairytales aren't standing tall. Ruby shoes run out of wishes I'm sculpted, carved. just like pumpkin. There's just no light inside. It's gone.

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Asonna

29 / F / Australia

For You?

Written by

Asonna

29 / F / Australia

Published: Mar 23, 2018
LinesWords: 743

Tags: #fantasy #animation #cinderella #wizardofoz #candle #burning #faded #late #night #poetry

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