the girl
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She is the girl.
The girl who would rather be known as the girl who never fell in love
Than the girl who fell in love
Only to fall on her face
Who won't try because she might fail
Reading in bed of fairy tales and princesses
I dreamed I too would be the girl,
who had endless dresses and fine silks
who had a prince to sweep her off her feet
the whole kingdom as her wonderland
the Girl with the Red Hair, the scowled lips the Pretentious curl,The sun's grace, but as fierce as snake venom.Tongue made of butterfly wings and unspoken dreams. I watch from afar,
