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Princess Doctor


Mud pies ruled my mind

Jumping Fences

Clicking plastic heels were the trend

Tiaras and oh so pretty pink dress

Yes, please!

Time flew out the window 

No prince charming came to see

No castle was home

No princess doctor came to be 

For time flew by

Fairytales came to an end 

Mud pies were past

Jumping fences? Not so much

Plastic heels became sneakers

Tiaras now hair ties if found

Pretty pink dress? Yes, Please!

Pencils, books, and lectures rule my mind

And a doctor may come to be

When all is over...

A princess doctor I shall be.

 

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