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Submitted:May 29, 2011    Reads: 688    Comments: 5    Likes: 2   


Cinderella, Nicknamed Bella,

Wanted, to go to the ball,

First she had to scrub two floors,

and a wall,

She cried and weeped,

on the floor,

A flying granny came, through the door,

She granted a wish and it came true,

But she had no outfit,so what would she do?,

The granny magicked a dress,

It was way Betta than the rest,

Boy she was a pretty sight,

but she had to be back by 12 'o clock at night,

The carriage took her away,

The prince, didn't know what to say,

On the way back, she dropped a shoe,

The prince knew what to do,

He went to every house, that day

, took Cinderella on his way,

They've never had a row,

so they happy now





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