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Oh, the old favorite Boy meets girl. Just like the movies without the glitz and glam, No hollywood magic here. Fairytales, and love stories Have always been her favorite. And he, is just looking looking for another notch on his belt One more heart to break, one more soul to steal Words sweet like honey, and a serpentine tongue, he works his magic. Alas Her guard is dropped. All sense is lost. Just like Houdini he performs his trick And vanishes, into Thin. Air. Oh poor Juliet. Life is no fairytale and yet There are monsters everywhere.
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Feb 4, 2013
Feb 4, 2013 at 1:50 AM UTC
Poor Juliet
Oh, the old favorite Boy meets girl. Just like the movies without the glitz and glam, No hollywood magic here. Fairytales, and love stories Have always been her favorite. And he, is just looking looking for another notch on his belt One more heart to break, one more soul to steal Words sweet like honey, and a serpentine tongue, he works his magic. Alas Her guard is dropped. All sense is lost. Just like Houdini he performs his trick And vanishes, into Thin. Air. Oh poor Juliet. Life is no fairytale and yet There are monsters everywhere.
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Feb 4, 2013
Feb 4, 2013 at 1:50 AM UTC
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