Tonight I was out looking at the moon... it was ominous and beautiful out... the wind whipped around causing the outside air a welcome retreat from my stuffy room ... The Dark clouds that floated past were interesting... and something I had never seen before in that light...
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I had thoughts... and I wrote...
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I wrote with the pen Geoff gave me... I missed him...
after all these years it still works....
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I loved him... and I miss him...
but he's in a better place now...
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Tonight was a beautiful night! A night I'm glad to be alive!
Erin
