Half Boy Half Girl

An almost perfect being 
That lived on a planet
Which orbited a mid size star
Living all alone
But not minding herself as company
For she was sister
Sister to the witch
Juniper’s Daughter’s Sister
Like her sister she had no name
But she didn’t want to be called
Juniper’s Daughter’s Sister
It was too much of a mouthful
So she went by the name Miranda
It was nice and innocent and right
A girly girl’s name even if 
Miranda was a Lady Boy!





Juniper’s Daughter: Fookin' Weech

Nick Armbrister
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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