~Picture Perfect Reality~
The parodox of the fairytale is this...
sometimes even if the shoe we are holding
may slip onto another's foot with ease fitting perfectly
The dim wind of our limitations
can speak clearer to us
then our hearts desire
And we awake from our picture perfect dream
to our current reality
Causing us to bite down hard upon our own lip
silencing ourselves
We retrieve anymore words yet to be spoken
leaving us to stand alone once again
barefooted...and still missing our other shoe
but upon substantially
stronger and sturdier legs now
shall we once again arise upon.
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Remember anyone can love you when the sun is shining...In the storm is where you learn who truly cares for you 
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