" Sometimes, I think of the sun and the moon as lovers who rarely meet, always chase and almost always miss one another. But once in a while they do catch up, and they kiss, and the world stares in awe of their eclipse."
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Meanwhile 5 year old me dissapointed that the sun isn't the moon.
I was obsessed with the sun and the moon. I always said "Good morning sun" and I sat in my window and vented for hours about my thoughts feelings and the day to the moon. And then always ended my night with saying "Goodnight moon"
