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The moon
When I was three years old
My mother showed me the moon
And I looked at it in awe
I did not know anything
About aesthetics
Or beauty
I just did it that way.
My mother showed me the moon
And I looked at it in awe
I did not know anything
About aesthetics
Or beauty
I just did it that way.
Published 29th Jul 2024
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29th Jul 2024 4:59pm
29th Jul 2024 8:06pm
30th Jul 2024 4:25am
Dear A,
No better subject matter to retain your awe than the moon. Glorious moon. Lovely poem of reflection and appreciation. I really enjoyed this write. H🌷
No better subject matter to retain your awe than the moon. Glorious moon. Lovely poem of reflection and appreciation. I really enjoyed this write. H🌷
30th Jul 2024 9:51am
