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Rapunzul- Stuck In Tower

It was some curse, Locked in a tower all time, Did I steal a purse? Or did an unforgettable crime? I paint the house like Van Gogh, As I feel I'm going to shout, I bake cookies and make bows, But why can't I just go out? I go to my room to dust, As I use my broom to clean, It's finally night where I see lanterns, But why is it the day I turn eighteen? I am just crying inside, But now I'm reading medieval Mother doesn't let me go outside, But..... Does that mean she's evil?

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