Fairy-Tale

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A glance,

A touch,

A smile,


A breath,

An ache,

A girl trying to figure it out,


A glimmer in her eye,

Slowly turning dark like the ink of her pen,

What has she become?

What have they made her?


Because the shadows in the dark,

Have become the monsters in her mind.


Once upon a time,

There was hope in her veins,

Love in her words,

And belief in her soul,

But the fairy-tale has long since ended.


But they won't let me write "The End".



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