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you; you were my once in a lifetime, a twisted prince charming with cigarette scented shirts bloodshot eyes words cloaked in alcohol that soothed as they stung. and me; I guess I was all too impressionable the bloodshot eyes and dilated pupils that match your own all too much. But in our prime (which was all too short) I was your princess My carriage being your car my tiara being your kiss. But, unlike the fairy tales there was no happily ever after for us. and inevitably my glass slipper broke; just like me
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Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 5:08 PM UTC
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you; you were my once in a lifetime, a twisted prince charming with cigarette scented shirts bloodshot eyes words cloaked in alcohol that soothed as they stung. and me; I guess I was all too impressionable the bloodshot eyes and dilated pupils that match your own all too much. But in our prime (which was all too short) I was your princess My carriage being your car my tiara being your kiss. But, unlike the fairy tales there was no happily ever after for us. and inevitably my glass slipper broke; just like me
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Apr 7, 2014 at 5:08 PM UTC
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