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The birds speak of a kindred soul One that basks in the afterglow of a solemn moon lingering in the daylight and you watch as nights go on the way it changes phases falling in love with the idea of embracing the volatility of life
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Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 1:30 PM UTC
Moon Phases
The birds speak of a kindred soul One that basks in the afterglow of a solemn moon lingering in the daylight and you watch as nights go on the way it changes phases falling in love with the idea of embracing the volatility of life
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Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 1:30 PM UTC
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