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Sweet girl, you are not Goldilocks,
And things may never be just right.
Just as surely as you are not Cinderella, 
You cannot stop the coming of midnight.
No, you're not Alice, and no, it’s not teatime, 
So release the breath you've been holding,
And come away from that place where you've stood frozen.
All that hesitation that you hold, let it go.
You can do it in just a single step:
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