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~*Memoirs of a Wingless Angel*~

***Remember when we were kids? We wanted to be singers, dancers, superheroes... princes-princesses smile What happened to that? What happened to those dreams? Reality? confused Surely reality isn't as unkind to us as we are to ourselves... rolleyes Is it that we tell ourselves that we can't do those things? Or do we forget our life's true passions with the passing of each day? Do our visions of love become more and more distorted as we grow? heart Do all of our fairytale princes become toad after toad, frog after slimey GREEN, cold-hearted frog? neutral *sigh* Drag your childhood dreams into the present... Don't forget your mist and moonlighted faery-tales***
~*WinglessAngel*~