.When I was 8 years old,
Before puberty took hold,
I thought I'd end up beside a princess bride,
And love was indivisible.
Never mind how my taste reflects
A disturbing Oedipal complex.
It's not awkward, girl,
The compliments are coming next.
You're no witch, you'.
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