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May 2014
I was looking for my Prince Charming;

Believing that he would be there.

Searching for wonderful Charming, to love me and always to care.

I was looking for my beloved Prince Charming, "He's out there!" I would insist.

Then I sat; and I thought; and I realized:
*Prince Charmings don't really exist.
Written by
Patricia James
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