Title this as you will...

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Now what am I going to write ?  I wasnt expecting this direction to come, but only a fool would really deny it. I wasnt expecting anothers sudden vibrant experience of the moon and its affects to be thrust upon my attention. Lots of fond memories of this scene, the high of the waxing moon, but then the emptiness immediately on its completion or the moroseness thats flowing here tonight.
Its true that ive found a person here on Blogger who has the qualities ive not found very often in the people of my everyday life. Such incites and observation about me that others never see. Sometimes such a person can know me better than anyone in real life. Thats the paradox. 

 

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  1. luminaNovember 20, 2021 at 5:53 PM

    It is weird how you can find more in common with someone thousands of miles away than in your own town. Maybe we just live around a lot of brainwashed people. Today I had a conversation with someone I see from time to time but he still believes in the liberal agenda. It's really sad. He's not a bad person but I can't understand how people still don't realise what's happening.

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  2. DavidNovember 21, 2021 at 9:52 AM

    The internet can be a portal for good things as well as bad .

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