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guilted into yet another late evening dog-walk after too long spent indoors and weighed down by endless introversion trudging an unlit path free of the imposition of street lamp      and headlight with nothing except those familiar constellations and a degree of      lunular exposure to guide our path despite the cold and that lingering feeling of obstinate lethargy we firmly planted our mud-caked boots upon the saturated ground unstable and clogged as it may have been in order to marvel at that moment of unexpected perfection perhaps it was simply a case of fortuitousness or sheer coincidence but to us it seems the universe is offering more wishes than we could ever have hoped for
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Dec 18, 2023
Dec 18, 2023 at 1:10 PM UTC
geminids are leftover bits and pieces
guilted into yet another late evening dog-walk after too long spent indoors and weighed down by endless introversion trudging an unlit path free of the imposition of street lamp      and headlight with nothing except those familiar constellations and a degree of      lunular exposure to guide our path despite the cold and that lingering feeling of obstinate lethargy we firmly planted our mud-caked boots upon the saturated ground unstable and clogged as it may have been in order to marvel at that moment of unexpected perfection perhaps it was simply a case of fortuitousness or sheer coincidence but to us it seems the universe is offering more wishes than we could ever have hoped for
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Dec 18, 2023
Dec 18, 2023 at 1:10 PM UTC
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