Her Mother died when young she be,
And then her Father did die too.
With a wicked stepmother, she
Was forced to live a mean life, true.
But then one night her Prince did come.
She married him and they did live
As a very in love twosome.
Oft of her parents, thoughts she'd give
Of how they'd been buried apart.
She wanted them to rest as one.
The Prince knew that this broke her heart,
And he ordered a move be done.
And Princess Cinderella cried,
Mother and Father, side by side.
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