A prince has the resources to print
posters
and an army to conduct a womanhunt for
him,
But instead he tries a slipper on a
kingdom of feet
and out of a kingdom, only one of them
fit?
And that's the only way he could
recognize
A woman who supposedly meant so much to
him?
And how come every washed-up ballplayer
Has to teach his girlfriend how to hit?
And how come he has to do it with his
arms around her
and one hand on her hip?
I never believed the big lie in the
fairy tale.
The little lies outed it.
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