My Little Fairytale
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~ What would younger me think of all the things around me? ~
~ Probably still, watching Disney princesses and how they made their kitchenware and sliverware float around and sing. ~
~ I Wonder.. ~
' ' My little fairytale - How would I think? ' '
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