I was out walking tonite and I kept staring up at the moon. It's almost full, and there is a lot of mist around it. It reminded me of something. Despite the shitty day that I had, the Earth, at times does hold a certain beauty to it. I mean, there always seems to be a rare time where everything just holds its breath and you can manage to shut out the bad and only see the good. Does anyone here know what I am talking about? Or am I the only one who feels this way?
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