October 2009
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once, twice, or maybe never
Light. Once there was light. Voices. Once, before the dawn.
And love (oh, that too?), but then there were lies, and that wasn’t the same, only a facsimile
STOP.
At the same time as my heart stopped beating
In the exact moment the clock struck midnight
And my jeweled slipper came off
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“So, I guess I’m not a princess, anymore.”
“Are you kidding? When were you...