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When the sun goes down and the moon comes up, my spirit raises and my fear falls. When the rays of warm light are replaced by millions of stars my fear is replaced by confidence. When warm turns to cold, short summer nights to long fall nights of bliss my anxiety is replaced by love. A bliss in which all fear and anxiety are gone. A bliss in which we can be alone. When the sun goes down and the moon comes up. My world changes.

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