Moon-wrecked Decagon

by RainbowSlider   Oct 8, 2011


Shes a dancer and such a ten.
Shes not perfect but a friend.
Half my age and so very lost.
Tries to find love at any cost.
Her twin sister helps her such.
Its not likes she listens much.
Something is broken in her mind.
And its not she is that unkind.
Found her wondering on the moon.
Dancing in circles like a loon.
The sea of tranquility is she.
Man in the moon lets her see.
Just watches her dance alone.
Watch her skate the half pike.
She will fall so unlady like.
But she will get back up again.
That is why he calls her friend.

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