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At one time,
there was a small boy,
in a small town,
with a beautiful frown.
over his small head,
hovered a small crown.

His mother a princess,
not ever a queen.
Most magical woman,
you've ever seen.

She rode on high horses,
stole peoples voices,
some of the in between.

One day,
In the midst of the rain,
she promised this small boy,
to never get hurt again.

the small boy only giggled,
he said "dada" she sighed.

but after this she found,
she could no longer hide.

For a man had come,
no,
not a man but a king.
She no longer felt a princess,
but a queen.
Queen of her heart and of his.
Queen of her mind.
Queen of the life, she shared Mr. and Ms.

The small boy just giggled,
in his small boy way.
The ending?
thats for another day
©2006-2009 ~ASleepingPoppy
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Someday.

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I like the fairy tale quality of this. :D

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Long periods of well-being and comfort are in general dangerous to all. After such prolonged periods, weak souls become incapable of weathering any kind of trial. -Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn

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