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The Words she Mumbled... Yet again, I lie here,The Words she Mumbled... by ~purple-cartoon
Beside Death’s stone cold embrace.
This year in a slum of woods
Of which I know you’ll never trace.
No, my dear Prince,
You’re much too charming for that.
And, alas, you’re out of miracles
To pull out of that crown of a hat.
I have no desire to rule,
No more desire to sit beside you.
I wish I’d known--and long ago!--
What really lies inside you.
“A heart of Gold!” They all say,
“A man of Fairy Tales!”
But such awful, lying stories
Should be saved for wretched whales.
So, my dear Prince,
Perhaps this time I’ll sleep forever.
Until you come to lay beside
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