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Nomad Entry 15
Last night was one for the books.
I’ve captured it all, it rests on my skin.
The moon was full.
Radiant. I danced.
The fire burns scarce;
The embers searing.
The tide grew tall.
The water raw.
© daniellemilicaj
I’ve captured it all, it rests on my skin.
The moon was full.
Radiant. I danced.
The fire burns scarce;
The embers searing.
The tide grew tall.
The water raw.
© daniellemilicaj
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