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Moon Neighbor

I peeked outside my window to see a nearby porch light on. It brought me a moment of comfort and joy (as any good neighbor does), until I realized, “I’m out in the middle of nowhere with nothing but stars and silence!” And then I saw: the moon, rising through sky-reaching evergreen trees. A good neighbor indeed!
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((words, photo, and digital art by Ariana. Originally posted on instagram))
 

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