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Feb 2023
Days under the pull;
Moon tugging at my soul;
Pulling me further away;
Dazzling nothing;
Coolness in the heat of rush;
Deep solitude sweeps around;
With the lush quiet of calm.
Rebecca
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Rebecca  59/F/Virginia
(59/F/Virginia)   
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