gone.
Cinderella's PrinceWhy is the princess crying? Why is her wall crashing down? Why is she worried it's not real?Cinderella's Prince
Cinderella fell in love. With a Prince...no less. 'Twas an accident, she swears.
The hopeless romantic. That's what she was called. Is the fairytale coming true?
Her Prince is everything she wanted. For once, her heart may not be broken. Maybe..maybe her wishes are coming true.
She still feels like it's a dream. Even after almost a year.
The Piano ManShe sat in that dingy bar, not belonging there, but not shooed away either. Dirty, dull maroon hair gathered up in a messy bun, an occasional sip from her dusty glass of liquor. A man pounds at the piano, his fingers flying across the keys as he sings a haunted melody. Next to her glass sits an old harmonica that hasn’t been used in years. The clock on the wall tells the lonely girl that its 9 o’clock, another typical Saturday night spent at that small bar. The regular crowd shuffles into the bar, waiting to hear the piano man play. Paul, the unwedded real estate novelist, made his usual conversation with the one from the Navy, ironically namThe Piano Man
so this is how it ends?
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Fansadox Collection
(soz, cant send links, see my page!)
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Two little princesses dancing in a row
Spinning fast and freely on their little toes
Where the light will take them no one ever knows
Two little princesses dancing in a row
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Friendship is a union of spirits, a marriage of hearts, and the bond there of virtue.
Would You like to join my club?
Greetings,
Alice-Club
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Silly cheese...
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Color is the ultimate paradox. There is no color, just the amount of light reflected on an object. -Science-
portfolios.com/anthonyscerri
---> It's Xandrei.
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"I am merely practicing
saying goodbye to you."
-Bleach, vol. 15 -- "The beginning of the death of Tomorrow"
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Tea homie?
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-- w. wonka
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