When was the last time you stopped to look up at the moon? What did she have to say to you?
When the moon was full last, I stopped to gaze up at its beauty. Her warm glow lit the sky as though it was still dusk. She reminded me that life cycles just as she does, ebbing and flowing at will.
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The last full moon was amazing.
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