My dream has become our curse, A white dress, An aisle, Comfort. Trapped in a fairy tale that never ended, Monsters around every corners, Prince Charming running around corners, My glass slippers lacerated my ankles. I turned the wrong corner, Came face to face with the evil queen. Her tentacles wrapped around you. Your hands …
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