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Sep 2013
Ever After


Its past the time for fairy tales,
or wishes that come true.
Much too late for breadcrumb trails,
too broke to buy a clue.
The knight in shining armor
has put away his steed;
the princess, if someone would harm her,
will scream a useless plead.
The dragons have free reign to roar,
the ogres feed on dreams.
Trolls control the bridge once more.
Futiley the princess screams.
Seem β€œHappily Ever After”
and the stories we were told.
Became quite a disaster,
youthful dreams bought and sold.
Laura Stridiron
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Laura Stridiron
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