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Pale winter sunlight pours over my left shoulder. Swelling gibbous moon lodges itself, lives here, for now, in my tiny chest.
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Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 8:44 PM UTC
This November Afternoon
Pale winter sunlight pours over my left shoulder. Swelling gibbous moon lodges itself, lives here, for now, in my tiny chest.
©Elisa Maria Argiro
#moon#now#sunlight#november
FrancescaRegan
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FrancescaRegan
Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 8:44 PM UTC
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