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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Pray masquerading hidden beauty, Sweet innocent Princess Cinderella She of midnight pumpkin slipper glass For whom the ball bell's Be spared your humble prince his blushes of asking for your hand and pleasure of your company And so to please accompany me into the banquet hall for the remainder on this most auspicious summer evening His Majesty quite inexorably is taken with your strength and presence as yee his confidence you have shaken And he wishes to if nothing else discover the name of said fair maiden woven into that bespoken silken dress that grace herself doth silhouette such blinding figure of the number eight If this be my kingdom i am over which to reign then surely i duty bound as said king should wish the fairest princess in all the lands under my domain to take and marry as my Queen and mother bare she and i a rightful heir to follow the line of succession For if the price of royal cross to bare is duty before self then let me please this 1 concession have Let me please for marry love and get to choose she that which doth my heart desires with a wanten passion worthy of an endearing romantic fairytale ending where the protagonists end up growing old together gracefully So come the when the clock after the bewitching hour of midnight 12 o'clock strike shall you not be with a but slipper left to seek you out once more Rather we dispense with pleasantries and be not another further single we a second lost just incase either of you and i be in both in a state of wistful dreaming Only to be told my unconscious subliminal Julliet was in reality to be in fact an unassuming passing stranger terminal cancer patient who choose to spend her final moments reading Shakespeare's Romeo and Julliet to me whilst i was in my coma So when in fact or if indeed eventually i was to awake the time i lost could be permeated by an empathetic soul by the voice of an angel Falling victim only to be branded with the mark by one of life's cruelest of intentions better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all
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