Goodbye Cinderella

To Find the Perfect Girl 

is to find her class slipper

is to lurk nations for her

is to hold her hand as you dance the night away

is to find a servant girl with cruel family

is to know her only dreams were to go to the ball

is to see all she wanted was a night full of fantasy

is to hear that she traded for this night of luxury

to find that she is

gone.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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