the real sleeping beauty
A beautiful daughter sweet and fair
one with red lips and golden hair
was cursed to die on 15th year
due to a wise woman's spite her parents had great fear
the death was softened to that of a slumber
on her 15th year she pricked her finger and fainted as if she had gone under
exhaustion from years of ensomnia caused her to stay in a sleep
it just so happened she awoke at the same time that her prince gave her a kiss to keep
everything went back to normal but all believed it was the curse that caused her to go under
none were the wiser that it was an ensomnia slumber.
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