“The moons are beautiful here,” he wrote to her from his open desk with a feather quilled pen. “I wish you could see them.”
(As passing through that space in between where leaving night’s dreams)
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“The moons are beautiful here,” he wrote to her from his open desk with a feather quilled pen. “I wish you could see them.”
(As passing through that space in between where leaving night’s dreams)
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