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Have you ever seen the full moon at high noon? Close you eyes, come and dream with me. You are lying on your back, on a beach in the Bahamas. It is noon on the summer solstice, and the moon is full. Stare straight up at the sun, let the fierce light consume you. Now roll over, and look straight down. See through the earth, through the rock and fire, through the people or trees or mountains on the other side. Look onwards to see the full moon. Let the gentle glow soothe you. Open your eyes and wake up. You have just witnessed something that you will never see.
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 1:50 PM UTC
Full Moon
Have you ever seen the full moon at high noon? Close you eyes, come and dream with me. You are lying on your back, on a beach in the Bahamas. It is noon on the summer solstice, and the moon is full. Stare straight up at the sun, let the fierce light consume you. Now roll over, and look straight down. See through the earth, through the rock and fire, through the people or trees or mountains on the other side. Look onwards to see the full moon. Let the gentle glow soothe you. Open your eyes and wake up. You have just witnessed something that you will never see.
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Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 1:50 PM UTC
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