“The cities kill the stars”. A friend told me that one night. I had crept out of my warm bed, to speak to him, when he was slightly drunk and smoking something good. He was talking about how, on the moors, where there are no street lamps, or buildings, or signs of human life, the stars are mesmerising.
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Marvelous, friend. Simply marvelous. <3
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Stunningly beautiful. Breathtaking, like nature itself.
Dearest Amy, thank you ❤️
Itself, a beautiful thing.
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