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luna
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belly fire
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she is, at times, blue some rare nights, a crystal blue or ringed in red, other nights a flaming, harvest orange but at all times, no matter what her costume, I feel her tugging my fertile water
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i was teaching a 5 year-old boy to ski named jackson today. i heard him say, "hello luna!" as if he was calling out to someone he knew. "who's luna?" i asked him. "the moon," he said, pointing up at it.
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pobodys nerfect
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She's a character from "Bear in the Big Blue House" that appeared at the end of every show: http://pics.livejournal.com/scottobear/pic/00018tft (i loved watching that show--even when my nephews weren't around to provide me with an excuse to watch it. =0) )
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a small blue stone freed itself from the thin post that keeps this wound from closing, leading me back to the gold i'd abandoned, and a window that never gives me much more than darkness and rainfall offered a clear view of the full moon. i tried to show my camera what i saw. but the closer i moved to that celestial body, the more it was diminished, glass muting the smear of highlands and basaltic lava, shrinking squashed sphere to pinprick, leaving only chimney and sunless sky. some things are too immense to capture or contain. some moments are only meant to be memories.
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what's it to you?
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