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Dear Imp(ossible) Moon,

.. Dance with me? Lull me milky sweet into a quiet bubble of hope, a grin of grace. Melt the sky in a skillet shimmertwist of golden hue. Skip your reflective stones across this scrim, green with wanting. Breeze me … Continue reading

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