The moon is its own coin.
The moon is its own ghost.
The moon is its own moon.
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3 comments:
Very inspirational...Nice write up for moon.
Thanks a million for sharing this great post.
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I'm assuming there's some reason that I'm too dumb to understand for those apostrophes.
What -- you mean those magically disappearing apostrophes?
(Thanks, yes: sloppy of me)
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