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Midnight Wishes

Sixteen years was stamped in gold upon her shoulders sevenfold pale because of circumstance and yet no one was at the dance to spin the princess 'round and 'round to buy her drinks from out of town she cried and left to go back home but no one had a telephone to take the call about the time that she would be at forth and Vine and so she didn't make the train the one that left for rural Spain as Halloween crept into sight in late October on that night she made a midnight wish of sorts and walked into a teleport that took her off to Disney world and now she is a happy girl.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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