Flighty Pisces come into my net, take my bait
Scorpions don't even fish but I would sail all the seas of the galaxy to find just one of you
I'm a hunter and the stars say you are my soul mate
so hunt for you I will
I have encountered devious twins
Have been tackled by stubborn toros
I have also dealt with vain lioness but I crawl through this desert of a galaxy for you
Though asteriods may come and go
And Mars may go into retrograde, my love will never fade
There is no constellation more dymanic then mine...my love is fixed
A son of Pluto but never cold
Still looking for a Flighty Pisces to hold
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