by Brad Rose
Saturday night was quiet as a deer, so I went outside to sit in the dark breeze. I noticed the stars were taking place again, beautiful flecks glittering in the black anonymity. Everything in the universe vibrates. Everything shudders and undulates. Mystery loves company. Seconds later, I nearly forgot.
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