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November 21
There are no words to describe the beauty of the night sky. Polka dotted with stars and the full moon so bold and bright.
Little clusters of clouds traveling along the night sky, occasionally crossing paths with the full moon. Yet, even prettier still, the full moon's glow illuminates through the clusters of traveling clouds.
A shooting star out of the corner of my eye coming and going so fast that I wonder if it had only been my mind deceiving my eyes.
How lucky you are full moon, star polka dotted sky and traveling clouds. From there you can see all, but from here all I see is you.
Little clusters of clouds traveling along the night sky, occasionally crossing paths with the full moon. Yet, even prettier still, the full moon's glow illuminates through the clusters of traveling clouds.
A shooting star out of the corner of my eye coming and going so fast that I wonder if it had only been my mind deceiving my eyes.
How lucky you are full moon, star polka dotted sky and traveling clouds. From there you can see all, but from here all I see is you.
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