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Sleeping beauty the rap

Poetry By: TheMysteriousgirl
Childrens stories

hi another rap :0 xx

Submitted:May 29, 2011    Reads: 220    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

The tale of sleeping beauty, The truth was, she was quite a cu-tie, It was her birthday, It was today, Fell asleep like the witch said, The truth, was her finger bled, Pricked her finger, It was a sharp stinger, Needed a prince to wake her up, Prince came said yo Wat sup, Went over to her bed, Put his hands, on her head, leant over her, truth was he was just a lear-ner, He kissed her, then waited, That moment waiting how he hated, Princess awoke and looked at his face, She decided it was a pretty place, that's the end of the fairy tale story, the witch had no no glory,


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