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Saturday, April 3, 2010

A Moony Night



MOON'S ENDING

Moon, worn thin to the width of a quill,
In the dawn clouds flying,
How good to go, light into light, and still
Giving light, dying.
By Sara Teasdale (1884-1933)

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