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Once upon a time there lived a beautiful princess,
Who always wandered in the woods in her night dress.
Her mother, the queen was worried of what she would become,
For she was a little bit of heaven with a wild turn.
Though she was a princess she never had friends,
Because they found her to be weird and they couldn’t pretend.
Days passed as she did the same thing.
Wakes up and wanders in the woods until the bed time.
Her father adored her no matter how she was,
Cause she was his little princess after all.
She would sing and dance but nobody heard,
But the woods enjoyed her every gasp of breath.
A day came when she grew to be a fine woman,
Who was lost in the books and stories from a faraway land.
She never wanted to live a provisional life,
Like running the castle and only bearing the child.
She searched for adventure in every turn and,
Never found a prince who would match her visions.
She was singing a song when a horse came along,
With a little gallop and a stop.
She lifted her head to find a young prince,
Looking down at her with a mystical grin.
Days passed and they became best of friends.
“What kind of man would you rather marry?”
He finally asked,
“Someone who needs a companion rather than a slave”
He turned and then smiled,
For he knew she was a warrior inside…
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