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May 2020
She was my Cinderella
Dancing through memories
Of time,
She held my court
Moving through the ball,
On merry whispers of the
Night
Till fate struck twelve
And left me gazing
At the mystery
Silver slipper
She was my Cinderella.
Dedicated to all unrequited lovers and fans of fairytales
arthur samuel papa
Written by
arthur samuel papa  22/M/Ghana
(22/M/Ghana)   
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