Goodbye Cinderella
To Find the Perfect Girl
is to find her class slipper
is to lurk nations for her
is to hold her hand as you dance the night away
is to find a servant girl with cruel family
is to know her only dreams were to go to the ball
is to see all she wanted was a night full of fantasy
is to hear that she traded for this night of luxury
to find that she is
gone.
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