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. . . . . entries for 8.10.03 . . . . .
Tonight is the most beautiful night in my memory. It's just a tad cold, and the dew is already thick in the grass. Not a cloud in the sky, but you can't see the stars because the light of the full moon is too bright, so bright it casts definite black shadows in the silver glow. . .
I wish I could sleep outside tonight.
With a big mug of hot chocolate.
And a close friend close at hand.
Or something.
[] . . . ees @ 10:00:00 PM
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