Where did you go, Mr. Moon?

Where did you go, Mr. Moon?I thought you’d stay with me,Help me dream of better timesAnd share your light On the darkest of nights.I know you disappear, Have a life of your own.Stark as you appear, Distant and from whatI hear.Your surface is cold, colorless,With rugged craters.I count on you, Nightly, when the clouds allow,to […]
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Published on October 30, 2025 09:57
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Abbe Rolnick
Quick morning writes that begin before the sun rises and while my partner sleeps.
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