Disclamer: I don't own Sailor Moon... In fact I don't own this Poem... It is my mothers... she wrote it... But she would
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Every day they look at me..
A meatball head is all they see..
Every day they hear my words..
Dismissed they are as whimpers of a cur..
I feel their dismay..
When I stumble their way..
But lo and behold..
When trouble unfolds..
I take to the wand..
I spin and I dance..
In a second chance..
Moon Spiral Heart..
Attack!!
The enemy is Whacked!
Driven Back..
To the place where they belong.
Every day they look at me..
A meatball head is all they can see..
But I know the truth..
The truth is with me..
But a meatball head is still all they see.
love reviews
Every day they look at me..
A meatball head is all they see..
Every day they hear my words..
Dismissed they are as whimpers of a cur..
I feel their dismay..
When I stumble their way..
But lo and behold..
When trouble unfolds..
I take to the wand..
I spin and I dance..
In a second chance..
Moon Spiral Heart..
Attack!!
The enemy is Whacked!
Driven Back..
To the place where they belong.
Every day they look at me..
A meatball head is all they can see..
But I know the truth..
The truth is with me..
But a meatball head is still all they see.
