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winter up the moonlight you ask, a little less close? yes, when you are ready we will take up the train until then we wait hauntingly with ghosts on our shoulders until we feel certain. when the next day cracks bright and you see that i am still not a bird ready to fly the nest, that is when you will rest easy, with me. until then let’s watch the moon watch how she stays in one place, yet follows us all along the way. I can do that too.
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 1:59 AM UTC
Moon Watchers
winter up the moonlight you ask, a little less close? yes, when you are ready we will take up the train until then we wait hauntingly with ghosts on our shoulders until we feel certain. when the next day cracks bright and you see that i am still not a bird ready to fly the nest, that is when you will rest easy, with me. until then let’s watch the moon watch how she stays in one place, yet follows us all along the way. I can do that too.
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 1:59 AM UTC
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