Addage and stir

The old adage never lies;

Twice-bitten, twice shy,

Word-weary, eternally smitten,

Cosmic princess,

Drifting back down to the underground.

All it took was inter-planetary contact,

The eyes of a gazer-

Forever bereft of innocence-

Eternally star struck.

The moonshine is truly divine!

Foreshadowing a lonely tale of danger

Where there is a karmic contract,

The wheel runs over the anything-but pedestrian stranger.

 

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