Randomly odd my version of poetry, (sh*t doesn't need to rhyme)
Once upon a time there lived a beautiful Princess ( isn't that how fairytales stat.) who lived in the darkest room of the castle. No chins or ropes, but a spell that kept her there. All alone, no one to talk to, it seemed that was her lot. But one day the Princess found the Internet. No more loneliness because she found a place and found people she loved. She wished that they were here in real life, so she could reach out her hand and touch them , know they were real...but it really didn't matter....to her knowing they were THERE.....was somehow enough.