A Grimm Farewell

Hand outstretched
he waits her grace
then palm in palm
and place to place

It’s singsong simple
this tale too fair
she’ll lose a slipper
he’ll climb her hair

Fantasy is easy
real life is hard
their trials now but trifles
passed down by petty bard

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