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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=572690" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Snow White Transparent</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Mirror… Mirror…”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Snow White stops<br>Looks down at<br>Her hand<br>Perfectly pale<br>Unblemished<br>Young and<br>Innocent<br>But damned<br>So damned<br>The wicked<br>Woman knew<br>Smiled and knew</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“This is what you want”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hands her the<br>Apple, poisoned<br>And red<br>No one knew<br>That Snow White<br>Knew, knew<br>The Truth<br>No one<br>Suspects her<br>Not Snow White<br>Pure, perfect<br>Snow White</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Mirror… Mirror…”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A brush bristles<br>Through her hair<br>Snow White looks<br>At her reflection<br>In the Mirror<br>Her mirror<br>The Wicked<br>Woman’s mirror<br>Snow White’s<br>Image smiles<br>Sadly at her<br>No hope left</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“On the wall…”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He comes in<br>Princely in<br>His ways<br>Snow White does<br>Not look at<br>Him, not at him<br>Oh no<br>She cannot<br>She resents him<br>It is not apples<br>That are poisoned<br>But lips</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Snow…? ”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Without words<br>She undresses<br>Revealing glorious<br>Pale body<br>His to touch<br>Snow White<br>Watches his hands<br>Lower and closes<br>Her eyes<br>This is not love<br>Love is not—<br>Love is</div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Seven little men…”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She falls into the<br>Dark corners of<br>Her mind<br>Where poison<br>Still chokes her<br>And there is<br>Nothing but<br>Death and silence<br>Oh, for the silence<br>Snow White turns<br>To look at The Mirror<br>And asks: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">“Who is fairest of them all? ”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Elizabeth+Rebel">Elizabeth Rebel</a><div class=q>
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Snow White stops
Looks down at
Her hand
Perfectly pale
Unblemished
Young and
Innocent
But damned
So damned
The wicked
Woman knew
Smiled and knew

“This is what you want”

Hands her the
Apple, poisoned
And red
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