Where Is Her Fairy Godmother

Her life has been progressively sad
Day to day stuff perpetually bad
Where is her fairy godmother we ask?

She bought glass slippers at the thrift store
Cannot keep pretending they fit any more
Where is her fairy godmother we ask?

Her prince is not coming. Dreams not for likes of she.
Angel masks depression, where can she be?
Where is her fairy godmother we ask?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Leffanta Avatar
August 30, 2020 at 12:01 PM
Karma certainly provides the time to dwell on such matters! Aloha! Rico
Krutsinger Avatar
August 31, 2020 at 3:01 PM
I have way too much time on my hands. The internet was down all day today! This has about KILLED me!
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