Caught a glimpse of the moon through clouds and was struck with angst, pathos, pain and loneliness.
Oh, Moon, Moon! Does your light glow to remind me of who I am? How will I find myself again?
But the pain of my loss is intolerable to bear.
Keli Kitten wound herself around my ankles, but went away when I started to cry hard.
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