A Cinderella Poem
The clock strikes twelve midnight
And in a flash you're gone leaving a glass slipper behind
But Cinderella captured the prince's heart and he will stop at nothing to find his true love

A Cinderella Poem
The clock strikes twelve midnight
And in a flash you're gone leaving a glass slipper behind
But Cinderella captured the prince's heart and he will stop at nothing to find his true love
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