Monday, February 03, 2020

Just a Berry Falling From the Bush

This is going to be short. Five little paragraphs, tops.

Blueberry, I am letting you go. Thank you for staying for a little while.

Just as the solar eclipse that we saw, the sun and moon were meant to meet only for a short moment. Still, it was pretty.

And as that song goes, "Don't paint me black when I used to be golden."

The moon took the sun's light during that time, and it will be like that if we do not end it now.

Yes, I may see you again in the next eclipse, whenever that may be.

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