Sleeping Beauty

Once upon a time;


The most beautiful maiden in the land,

 pricked her finger- destined asleep for a cycle of seasons,

was promised life by a challenger of fate.


Approaching the deadline;


The world sought far and wide for this man, 

 and when woken- she wept for melancholy reasons,

for she never desired to be awake.

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