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*I wondered how the moon Was superbly beautiful. Taking chances to climb up high And more higher than usual reach, Just to admire it more than ever. I spoke with a girl of age 8, Explaining her about the supermoon She asked supermoon? After understanding it She said wait, wait. Let's go to the terrace And admire it together.*
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Jan 2, 2018
Jan 2, 2018 at 2:09 PM UTC
Supermoon
*I wondered how the moon Was superbly beautiful. Taking chances to climb up high And more higher than usual reach, Just to admire it more than ever. I spoke with a girl of age 8, Explaining her about the supermoon She asked supermoon? After understanding it She said wait, wait. Let's go to the terrace And admire it together.*
A bond formed talking about the moon and how she can relate to it more as her mom used to tell her stories about moon when she was a child.
debanjana-saha
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Jan 2, 2018
Jan 2, 2018 at 2:09 PM UTC
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