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A real dream come true.


She sits there, not in a castle or hidden chamber... She sits in the real world

Not like the one in the rabbit hole, where everything is swirled 

As she awaits for what is to come

Her mind takes over and everything else goes numb

She seems nervous, a wreck

Nothing to do but anxiously scratch her neck

It's getting late..

No call, text, or update 

She takes a deep breathe as she's ready to call it a day

Just when she thinks it's going to be doomsday...

"ring ring"

She jumps up like a box spring

"hello"

She speaks like a pro

It finally came

The job of her dreams is now waiting for her to claim

Now her life is full of laughter

Turns out she got her happily ever after.

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