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Sep 2018
Out on the road the only thing one can see are the reflectors on the street.
  Looking out my window for miles it's pure darkness not even a sparkle of light can be seen.

Up above in the sky are trillions of stars sparkling bright against the dark sky

What a beautiful. Night......
Charlene
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Charlene  F/Los Angeles
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