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Sleeping Beauty
Laughing amid the joyful morn as dashing through this sunlit meadow; sprites
Colouring in smiles whileas nature gazes and angels point, unto a clearing....
Rising columns aneath glittering light; etching castles beyound golden hues
White doves gliding through waterfalls with silver scrolls; painting fairy tales
Scenes parting their streams to weave these dreams; echoing moonbeams
Giggling and there you are, chasing time which waves goodbye; blue skies
About the glass with loves hands turning pages, inside this clock; ageless....
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...."'Sleeping Beauty's,` Prince of Rhymes" ~
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