a fallen glass slipper, a quest to find his mystery lover.
poison apple from the queen, saved by heroic prince charming.
from rags to riches, cursed to loved,
all of these princesses end up with enchanting males,
good versus evil, good always prevails.
which would be comforting if they weren't just fairy tales.
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Gone was time • poetry collection
PoetryYou don't see it. You don't hear it. You don't feel it. Quietly, it creeps away like a sinful thief, stealing all your moments, your months, your memories and gone was time. More often than not, many of us don't fully comprehend the weight a moment...
