Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Thursday, January 12, 2012

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The moon obscures my vision of the stars beyond. I really desperately want to see the stars, but always, the moon is in the way.
Perhaps it's like how everywhere I look, there it is, again and again. Go overseas. Be a businessman. Learn a foreign language. All I want to do is sit on my porch at home and see the stars.

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