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The Gush

The gush The moon is full not completely round but elongated and so near I can almost touch it. A pity the moon only reflects the sun it diminishes it somehow. The Chines planted apple trees at the back of the moon if they bear fruit, it will be bitter and never harvested it will cost too much to pick them. The apples will fall by themselves down to earth like bitter tears this should teach us not to tamper with nature it will take 154 years before a moon like this reappears

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