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On the surface of the moon there are stones

That represent us here on earth.

And new stones will ever so slowly form

at each child's birth.

But the stones only form as halves

Each one with a jagged edge.

For there is another stone on the surface

To whom your heart must pledge.

As that person gets closer to you

So do the stoned on the moon

Sensing they will be able to join together

And that time will be soon.

You can try to date other people

And fight what is your fate.

But it is way beyond your control

For they are your soul mate.

You can complain at first that they are ugly

But soon a love will show.

And you should be happy that you find love

While my anxieties start to grow.

Because I have begun to believe

That I am the 22nd catch.

A child born with something wrong

Whose stone had no match...