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  • General Fiction Short Stories Re: Talking to the Moon

    Talking to the Moon "Oh there you are, old friend." Alicia suddenly said. I was confused, we had only just walked outside and nobody had yet joined us. "It's good ...

    Nov 25, 2011


No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face.
— John Donne