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#warmcovers
the moon started calling to me tonight, from out of my deep slumber. whispering silently, 'come on out, visit with me just for a bit, sit with me for a spell.' she said. had to get up, out from under my warm covers, out from my warm bed, to step outside , to commune with her again. in this quiet,still this silent, part of this night. Just me, and the moon, and this glorious cold night!
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May 9, 2022
May 9, 2022 at 7:13 AM UTC
the Moon calling me again