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Just a poem about my yearning for a fairy tale life. |
| I always wanted my life to be a fairy tale To face a villian head on and still prevail To fall in love with a handsome prince But to fight the dragon myself -- and not be tense The whole allure of fairy tales Is that in the beginning things are a mess But the princess always ends up Married in a pretty dress That same allure isn't found in my life Everything's nice enough, nice enough to cause me strife Fairy tales wouldn't be the same If it started with the happy ending How is there to be a story If there's no problem to be mending? |