A Fact

by jennifer   Dec 29, 2004


There was a young girl trapped in a castle by the sea, yearning to be set free. No one could save her or so she thought, so she looked out the window, and fought and fought.

Then came along a man with eyes as blue as they sky, who told her no lies. He flew in on his horse, saving her of course.

Her hair as dark as coal, setting you free and loving you is now my one and only goal. She smiled and cried at the same time, but you are a prince, and I am alas a poor girl.

He pulled her close and held her tight, as he kissed her passionately, let me love you and you love me. She smiled at that thought and kissed him then, I will forever my prince and thats a fact.

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