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by Amber Feb 19, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
You wake up one morning and say this isn't right That you had a dream about this last night This isn't how it was all suppose to go You weren't doing this for a show You wanted it all to be fancy Like Cinderella and Snow White At the end there is a light But life isn't a fairly tale You cant order it in the mail You get what god gives you And thats just what will have to do