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Mood: Confused - slightly surly, slightly not
Music: R&J soundtrack
Thought: Well, at least I've got two more bridges and the last (?) verse of my anti-Cinderella song. Lyrics below. Imagine the Evanescence sort of sound.

Strike of midnight
Golden beauty
Running up the steps
She just ran down before

O, these slippers
Cut into me
And I'm bleeding from
A hundred wounds
Once more

She came a little late
And found him in the
Arms of someone
Else, well,
She can wait
Until the bells ring

One, two, three, four
Five, six, seven, eight
Nine, ten
Eleven....

Strike of midnight
Old enchantments
Are unravelling in
Grey tatters to
The floor

Still these slippers
Cut into me
And I fear that I
Will love, never
No more

Time's a fickle thing
He coughs when you would kiss
And then again,
Remembering
He lengthens time
Like this:

One, two, (etc.)

Strike of midnight
Skies are falling
Into scattered stars
Upon the fields
Of grass

And these slippers?
Left behind me
In the shards of
Broken time and
Shattered glass

Run and hide you
Masqueraders
Seek and find but
You're too late for

Spells and magic
Have no power
If you're late by
Half an hour

Last bit insert here

Once, two (etc.)