Once Upon a Time

Once Upon a Time A girl dreamed about her future.
A future filled with hope and prosperity.
A future that seemed so attainable in a trance, but a fairytale that ended every morning.
She always wanted her life to be like the fantasies she watched in movies, always beginning in Once Upon a Time.
The hero always saved the day despite the villains and obstacles that sometimes lead them astray. That girl is me dreaming of all the things I can achieve.
No longer calling them dreams but goals I am willing to reach.
Ready to make all of my goals a reality.
I will be the hero of my delusions, not letting enemies steal the show.
Making memories so when admirers tell my story it will begin with Once Upon a Time.

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