© 2008-2010 by mehd(inabox)
Friday, 23 January 2009
Happily Ever After
No fairy godmother shall come to my aid.
No knight in shining armour.
No chariots of hope.
Nothing.
I am not ensnared by a beast.
Nor by a dark ruler.
Though it makes no difference.
As I am still trapped.
I bite into the poison apple.
And there is no kiss of life.
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