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What has happened Cinderella?
Did your glass slipper break
as you ran down the steps to the
chimes of the clock striking midnight?
What has hap..
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As I look in the mirror I see
a copy of myself
staring back at me with a perplexed face.
Suddenly, the world tilts
I slide, grasping the mirror,
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On an ancient river,
twisting and winding,
though the mountains,
paper lanterns
float along
bobbing in the current,
trembling in the breeze.
..
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The fallen fairy,
a dark angel,
pushed from her place on high.
She stands on earth and weeps
for what she used to know.
Her midnight black ha..
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You know, we're all grown up,
we're in high school now,
no longer just kids.
We act all cool,
curse to our hearts content,
make "That's what..
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The little girl,
in her bright play dress
splattered with colors
that match her fairy wings.
Wings that seem to large
for such a small girl
the..
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Not of this earth
among the stars,
flying on a spaceship
headed to Mars
and I'm going crazy, yeah
with Space Dementia.
Aliens may live
somew..
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I just realized
as I waited for that yellow bus
I'm such a typical teenage girl.
I try to be different
I know I'm individual
but in some thing..
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A ship at sail across the sea,
across a midnight blue lake
further than imagination can reach
in a mystical land of faerie lights in the sky
and s..
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It's a rainy day in Paris
fading into night.
She steps out of his car
after the best night of her life
into the rain.
He watches her through ..
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