Gem
How she glitters and sparkles
In the moon-light so sweet'ly;
And they grab for her
Grasping to excite.
She tip-toes so quiet
With hair tucked so neat'ly;
Alone,
For she's alright - tonight.
She changes so frequent,
Faster than season
Consistency is apparently
A bore.
Don't fall too deeply
But don't fall too lightly
Play it right
And you're hers to
Adore.
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