The moon shines thru the tree leaves. Casting the forest in opaque light. I look up at the moon through hundreds of leaves. In the silence of the forest I swear I saw the moon wink at me.
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The Winking Moon
The moon shines thru the tree leaves. Casting the forest in opaque light. I look up at the moon through hundreds of leaves. In the silence of the forest I swear I saw the moon wink at me.