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…if only with the moon

from Diary of a Mad Hatter, P. R. LOWE , May 24, 2020 The ravens speak to me from the trees…the world is still and quiet…a heaviness hangs in the air. Sunlight and moisture dance together around the forest floor … Continue reading

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