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Sep 2018
Something sinister there resides
In the crevices and craters
Of that ancient satellite
Perhaps it has always been there
Or perhaps it was sealed there
In ages long since past
Regardless I get a shiver
Directly down my spine
On cloudless nights
When the moon is full


For I know it to be empty
Hadrian Veska
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Hadrian Veska
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         ---, Jen and Carrie Crusoe
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