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That night on the pier, do you remember? You held my hand, and I took a picture of the full moon. I asked you: 'what was it full of?' You shrugged and held my hand even tighter. And I said: 'It's all right. I don't know either.' Some things are not for us to know, But rather they are for us to wonder. ***
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AuthorIn April 2020, while experiencing her first ever global pandemic, Tamar Pelzig pledged to write something every day, even if it's only a word, so she welcomed to the world a daily blog to keep her creative writing wheels rolling. Categories
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