Close to Happily Ever After

The stroke of midnight, it warns me.

Magic spells passes from eyesight

Underneath the starlight, a crippled dress clings warmth

Setting forth onto a path with two slippers.

It figures it would end like this,

Once of a lifetime of happiness.



This poem is about: 
My community


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