Will time fly and the cow jump
When the moon is just cheesy
And fairy-tales prattle on about
The real and the imagined so
Little girls wonder if it's safe to
Grow up and little boys know
They don't ever wanna. Some
One has to see the emperor
For who he is and keep the
Spoon at the ready when you
Serve our porridge. Everyone
Mustn't run away or follow a
Trail of bread crumbs to where
The witch awaits lost children.
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Tamara, really 