Dix-neuf

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Agnes found a pen and paper,
She started to think,
But all she saw were the same blue eyes,
Désirs was all in her mind.
What if Phratis is right?

"No he can't be, it's not right.
But why does it feel so right?
I've never read a fairy tale,
Where instead of a Prince a Princess fell in love with a Princess."

All the thoughts and all she could think,
Her eyes oh how they shined bright,
Her lips oh how everytime she spoke beauty,
Her smile oh how the time slowed down and frozen still,
Her dreams to fly,
Her.

All this thoughts and all she could write was
"Once upon a time..."

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