Cinderellas
Stepchildren of my dreams and wishes
Hungry for life and adventures, but loved less
often sent out to clean the kitchen, the loo or whatever
Dancing shoes, fancy dresses and sexy princes are not for you
How come, when you do what you’re asked?
Never complain or rebel?
Sadly enough, stepchildren of my mind are not even substitutes
Being nothing to me, they scrub and scrub what shall never be praised as perfectly clean
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