Upon a moment

Upon a moment

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Pretty girls never had to try for anything it was handed to them on silver platters filled with anything life had to offer. I never was looked at twice not like I wanted to be, love is an allusion played like chess with pieces falling into place and ending with a winner and loser. I'm never gonna be a girl that someone falls instantly in love with or that a prince carries into the sunset. The greenest an eye can be and the darkest hair of a puma fell onto me when he came. He jetted past the prettiest of faces until he propped himself in front of me, and my glassed eyes admired him.
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Not every girl is Papa's Princess. Not every home is a sweet home. Not every marriage is an accomplishment of dreams. Not every tale is a fairytale.

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