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So Far From Morning MAG

By Anonymous

The midnight hour
Comes, cold and heartless;
Empty of all thought,
Devoid of empathy.

Cinderella has
Come and gone; as her
Magic fades away,
Leaving a maid where a

Princess once stood. Now,
Her riches have turned
To rags once more; her
Only hope lies in the

Morning so far from
This midnight hour.
She does not know this,
And weeps in the darkness.



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on Sep. 3 2013 at 2:28 pm
TheSkyOwesMeRain GOLD, Irvine, California
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Favorite Quote:
Life isn't measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments which take your breath away.

You are only as strong as your weakest link.

Very good job! 

sox rox said...
on Aug. 22 2008 at 7:06 pm
i love it!! definately keep writing!

Lonelymaiden said...
on Aug. 19 2008 at 7:29 pm
This is a very good poem. Keep writing. :)

Luvalways88 said...
on Aug. 16 2008 at 1:04 am
This is really good!