Wee Little GrasshopperOff Course
The moon drifted down into the softness of the painted southern sky, gently penetrating the misty clouds and falling silently onto the lap of the earth to rest awhile.
No longer surrounded by deep darkness and engulfed by the magical light of the new world, the trembling moon began to melt, releasing a secret whisper that was carried away forever by the rolling wind.
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