*Sigh*

I Killed Mary Poppins (Part I: The Crush)

Brightness; Fluorecent Brightness Lighted Up The Practically Perfect Meeting.

Blinded By The Absence Of Reality;

I Wondered Through The Ailes Of Fantasy.

Cushoned And Unprepeared I Contemplate.

But Oh, So Unprepeared Was I?

My Eyes Refused To Detach,

My Heart Raced,

Time Ceased Do Exist;

Could She Know She Was Cursed With Perfection?

I Killed Mary Poppins (Part II: The Killing)

While Clapping And Cheering;

She Bowed.

Ambition For Paper Memmory Came Upon I.

Fluorecent Beam Conquer The Room And Her Eyes.

Unfortunate Shoes Who Sucumbed,

Unfortunate Floor Who Stained.

Could She Know She Was Cursed With Perfection?