grimm fairytails
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For those who ran out of places to roam,
And don't have for themselves a home,
Believe that you can leave,
And a shadow you will recieve.
He will take you far, far away at night,
i am not a princess,
i am a queen.
at my fingers is not a bippity boppity wand, but a sword called excalibur.
at my side is not a mouse and a sweet bird, but the servant of maleficent,
