I.
She lived among the fairy girls
Dancing and prancing
Nary a care in the world.
II.
Young lovers caught her eye
Using and abusing,
And left her, battered and dry.
III.
A handsome prince went to her door
Knocking and beating,
Begging for her delicate hand.
IV.
But fantasy turned to nightmare
Sneaking and lying
Her prince was a fraud, and inside she was dying.
V.
Long nights turned to cloudy days
Sighing and crying
As five little beings laughed and played.
VI.
Older now, her children gone,
Loving and breaking,
She’d finally had enough of him.
VII.
And now she lives among her fairy friends.
Julianna May 
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