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Full Moon Shadow As I drove home from work tonight, The full moon lit up bare trees. It was painting a picture of shadow and light. With artistic, incredable ease. I was mesmerized by the beauty, Of each branch and trunk, on the ground. Not many nights are perfect enough. To feel breathless and spellbound. The brightness was so striking. The lighting was so right. If I live to be 100, I shall always hold on to this night. |
Additional Notes:
I really felt spellbound as though som wondrful magic was underway.
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