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What if this story was about a beast, And we didn’t need a beauty? What if there was no happy ending, And we ruined your perfect story?
About 3 months ago, there was a depressed girl in college. She was depressed because her mother was dead and her father was a drug kingpin with a different chick.
Once upon a time there lived a girl named Cinderella, Her story seemingly ends in joy - she married her fella! And although most know this iconic tale,
The pipes played as the piano sang along its keys, while twelve ladies danced, Travelling across with unprecedented beauty. Step by step. No falter could be seen. Elegance and grace surrounded the sisters.
Mother goat said not to open the door To her seven little goats They did not open the door For the first two times When the wolf came by
Slow I walk none to talk passing by gazing at the sky It's been a while since I last seen the water doesn't bother me none it'd mean my very slaughter the name's Moana I have no daughter
Once upon a time Not long ago There was a girl Whose name was snow She had a touch That chilled to the bone
Once upon a time, Extraneous forces brought me at a roundabout, for I was at an impasse of life that I did not wish to bring about on my own accord,
One fine day in village keep A boy so young and free, Went out into the forest deep To play amongst the trees. And when he cried out "wolf!" if sacred The people came to aid,
I rest in the closet for most of the year,
I love being free! I love being outside! I love being able to express myself! I love being able to chase my dreams! Sometimes things are sad, But then things get happy again!
Nothing happens unless first we dream. And indeed I did. I dreamt, I hoped, I wished upon a star, And I prayed. I called out for mercy And begged on my knees, Crying for some sanity to emerge.