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Jul 2018
while the lady in the ballroom
hikes up her sparkly dress
and tosses a drink in the face of her lover
and the prince has his eye on a
slim, red little starlet who tosses
his head back with laughter and cunning
the little mouse darts between their feet
learning more about patience, courage,
and forgiveness than
the owners of the shoes will ever
ever know.
i don’t think i’m the mouse in this situation.
Written by
alex  22/Non-binary
(22/Non-binary)   
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