Thursday, March 17, 2016

The Princess Comments

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Twisted glitter and gracious beads lay upon the princess's head gently
She cries and falls down the hill of her own making away from her lucidity
All the cards in her hand have dealt her improperly and she craves a feast of things that have not failed her
The ferocious sun begins to set on her crystal shoes and bracelets glimmering onto her sad face
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Britt Veloso
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