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The clouds came courting, converging on the moon, a congregation of celestially illuminated bodies, painting the night sky with their smoky grey, white, blue, light cumulous wonder.
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Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 7:53 AM UTC
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The clouds came courting, converging on the moon, a congregation of celestially illuminated bodies, painting the night sky with their smoky grey, white, blue, light cumulous wonder.
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Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 7:53 AM UTC
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