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Sunlit Moon

Age 5 . Threw sticks at the sunlit patched sphere of a darkening blue. Can I break the hanging ballon? Instant raw atmosphere Scattering moment. On the black skyline. Whitness beam , Now unevenly line spilled Numerous sparkle , Sharp Triangles doomed silently Mass disappeared for a second of eternity Entire ground. Unfeltable Unbelieved brittle fall .. The day that the moon broke. Trully unforgettable.

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