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Saturday, 20 July 2013
Looking Up
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othing is more romantic than the moon, I reckon. You see, as dusk begins to break, what a lonesome figure it is. But, as the sky darkens and darkens, out emerge the stars, the night's light, and the moon doesn't seem so lonesome, no more.
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