Cinderella, and Snow White fought for the broom.
Rapunzel and Beauty, both locked in a tower,
Were lovely and tender, and nice as a flower.
The four sisters whistled, their fingers were strumming
Guitars and harps golden. Their princes were coming.
They saw them approaching upon their white steeds
And watched as they stopped to do some good deeds.
And while they waited they sang a sweet song,
And because they were princesses, the notes were not wrong.
Snow White and Rapunzel had witches who want them.
Cinderella and Beauty had fairies to help them.
They waited and waited and waited some more
And soon found that waiting was a tremendous bore.
And so they decided to wait no more.
They packed up their bags and they walked out the door.
They went on adventures and had lots of fun.
And that's how they realized their lives they had won.
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